Seemingly perplexed and bemused by Kasumi's energy and insistence, Ithi'Ka tilts her face at the monk.  She is either exceptionally confused at the change in Kasumi, or irritated by it... it's difficult to say which.  "While it still escapes me how a<em>journalist </em>will help in Sam's ritual, I still need to speak to him.  Orders are as you say, fetch him.  Tell him I kept him in the light-- er, as you say in the dark-- not out of spite."  She shrugs.  "Or don't, is no matter."<br/><br/>She reviews the requisition list, assuming that it was handed to her first, before adding a few items and signing it.  *case of potion jars, keg of holy water, arrows of undead slaying, and arrows of ghost touch*.  She then hands it to the clerk.  "Leave address with me, I will deliver the supplies.  Too risky to have strangers carry them.  Then, I go to Irontown."