<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/0kQTA1Z.png)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Name</strong></td><td>Countess Lieutenant Kathryn Foss</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Date</strong></td><td>May 3025</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location    </strong></td><td>Siege Perilous: Karnov Transport</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Tagging</strong></td><td>Open, Edward DuPierre</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Content</strong></td><td>Arrival</td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br/>Kathryn grinned. Perhaps he could be taught.<br/><br/>"The correct answer, Viscount, was to say that you would trust me, but to not actually trust me."<br/><br/>She shifted in her chair, assuming a more relaxed pose. "Perhaps you can meditate upon that while we wait to arrive." She closed her eyes, indicating that their conversation had concluded.