Catherine suppressed a laugh at the little woman before her.  She was so cheeky and confidant.  It was so nice to find a woman so in possession of herself.  It would make the task before them more pleasant.  Though, she meant to have that throwing knife for herself.<br/>“Jacob, it’s true. I asked for the price of weapons to be thrown in to the deal since we are risking our lives for the town.  Liam said it would be up to the shopkeeper. I assure you, we will do everything we can to bring your brother back to you alive or make the foul elves pay dearly.  I fully intend to bring back the head of the queen and will drop it at your feet personally if you wish,” she grinned at him.<br/>“Oh, and I’d really like that throwing knife and one of the plain dark ones as well,” she added.<br/>“Then, I suppose we better go visit Hunter.  I’ve never ridden on a flying beast before and I think I’d like some support.” she smiled down at the gloaming. “The map will make more sense as we get closer, I’m sure.”<br/>