<div class="floatleft">(http://i1234.photobucket.com/albums/ff406/Cal_Eternal_Blade/Characters%20Female/Art%20Female/1280x908_6863_Fantasy_Knight_2d_character_fantasy_knight_girl_woman_portrait_picture_image_digital_art_zps9cf5afb6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lucretia<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Whiterun: Dragon's Reach Great hall<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Those in the Jarl's Hall<br/>Lucretia smiled at Jo'Shaar's analysis, it gave her a good idea of where to start, they'd need more information before all was said and done, but she now knew that the Thalmor were both nearby and that they had a supply line all the way to central Skyrim at least. She knew he was correct that someone could have stolen the perfume, but that didn't explain the script. She could read Thalmor script fine, but her writing of it would only pass scrutiny of the lowest of the elves. It was then Nalie seemed to come from her daze, and Lucretia's attention was snapped to her.<br/><br/><strong>"Yes, I've had run ins with the Rotecar family."</strong>She answered the question cautiously, the elf's interest was slightly unsettling, but given that she'd asked Nalie if she was an enemy of that family, it was a fair question, and truthfully should have been expected. As Nalie was more or less giving her leave, Lucretia turned to the Jarl.<strong>"I think we're done here as well Jarl, unless you want to tell us what the Thalmor want from you."</strong>She said to Frothar, her tones perfectly neutral and polite, before she turned to Jo'Shaar.<br/><br/><strong>"I think if you're interested in it, we'll work a spell tonight to see what we can discern. I'll give the details in private, but I think you'll go for it."</strong>She explained to the Khajiit, a faint smile playing over her lips. The spell she was talking about wasn't one she was fond of, but casting with another was not something a mage got to do every day. She turned back to the Jarl, and raised a single brow.<strong>"Are you going to offer us a place to stay, or would you prefer to risk us trying to kill more of your thane's prodigy.?"</strong>She asked in those same polite but cold neutral tones, thinking her work done for the moment, until she could get more information on the subject.