She was totally not in her element here. Just give her dusty old tomes and quiet libraries. Or dead people. They were quiet too.<br/><br/>The red-head was distracted for a moment as the two knights were bickering like old mid-wives.<br/><br/>"Honor to you." she said, "Brígh Murphy, liaison to the Foundation of Magical Education, Research and Lecturing. I've been tasked with an investigation, can you please direct me to Doctor Howesward ?"