Saffron slips into the tent, and glances around quickly to be sure no one is watching them before sitting down.<br/><br/>"Actually," she murmurs, her voice uncharacteristically low, "I did.  But don't tell anyone, okay?"  Hesitantly, she opens her bag partway, revealing the golden glint of the strange bracers she found.  "I don't know what these are, but I don't want to just hand them over for a steak."  Saffron frowns.  "They feel like...like I should have them."