With a nod, Velius takes his compatriots to Pet's room at the brothel, under the guise of paying customers of course.  Inside, he immediately directs Son of Wrath's attention to the washbasin.  He then sits down and, with his usual air of confidence and superiority, begins dictating the plan.<br/><br/>"There is an Anathema in the city.  I have been tracking him for some time now, though he is, regretfully, too powerful for me to take physically, and too paranoid for me to approach.  However, thanks to Petronella here, a Terrestrial is bringing forces against him.  We don't know if they are the Wyld Hunt or more common troops, but then, the Wyld Hunt isn't what it used to be.  In any case they alone are not enough to subdue the Anathema, and he will not stick around afterward for us to finish him off.<br/><br/>"So, when the Dragon-Blooded come for the Anathema, we will need to aid them.  Surreptitiously.  And we will need you, most likely, to deliver the killing blow.  Though I do not think you will mind that."  He smiles softly.  "In the meantime we should get common lodging, in order to avoid logistical complications.  Oh, and one more thing, I prefer you not kill any women unless you had to.  And by that I mean unless one was attacking you or could expose us for what we are.  Is that understood?"  His tone was polite and respectful, of course, but he made it clear that 'No' was not an acceptable response.