<div align="center">†††</div><br/>Elben takes notice of the little display Jenny put on, and his brow raises in spite of the look of obfuscating neutrality on his face.<br/><br/>Then, he hears Jen'mawg's less than subtle hint, and looks visibly confused--if for just a moment. His expression returns to something friendlier within moments. "Ah, but I'm certain you can handle much with what you have already." And just as he finishes speaking, Calanthe's entratment comes forward, and he takes a relatively long span of seconds to consider.<br/><br/>"It's not my duty to help applicants with equipment needs, and I'm afraid it would be rather unfair as a moral point." He gives the universal shrug of 'sorry, can't help you' and before he walks away to drift through the rowdy crowd, he drops you all the slyest of winks.<br/><br/>As he returns to his post, he casually crosses his arms and rests his chin on his hand just so it covers his mouth.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Jen'mawg</div><div class="spoiler_body">You receive a Message from Elben (which you instantly recognize as a mage who knows the Cantrip):<br/><br/><em>Lucky for us, morality isn't a big concern around here. Sorry for the show, but your competitors are surely listening in. Consider me invested in seeing you live. I'll drop a weapon off for you--nothing too fancy, mind--and in return, you'll give me insight into the Githyanki and your culture. Deal?</em></div></div><br/><div align="center">⸸⸸⸸</div>