Lryera felt a little anxious. She was about to reach for some bread before she thought better of it and sipped her wine instead.  This time her hands were not shaking. It seemed that the explanations she had at least was enough for many potential plan they had running through their head to be marshaled into those sensible to try and not worth following. Most however probably were not listening, but more intent on thinking what could be keeping Rain so also.<br/><br/><strong>"What if something happened to her ? That Noble surely wouldn't let those like us insult him publicly so without some immediate repercussion, and a nastier one to follow. Nobles love making examples of people as a deterrent for others thinking they can do what we did. Do some of us dare look ? Can anyone here track her footsteps from where we last saw her ?"</strong><br/><br/>