"That's enough, all of you," Mist speaks up, as sharply as she can manage without tearing her eyes away from the books.<br/><br/>"You two," she continues, waving towards Raynor and Shining Bright, "ought to know that petty insults solve nothing.  If all he cared about was money, he wouldn't be here."<br/><br/>"And you," she tells Kazeira flatly, "are asking each of us to take less than a quarter of what<em>each</em>of your men is to receive, and in a form that I can scarcely carry.  I realize that a talent of silver is no great payment for even a fifth of your company, and it would be silly to expect you to split the silver equally when you bring 50 men and we come alone.  I did not come here for the money, but I still need to eat."<br/><br/>(OOC: Muse?  Anything interesting in the library?)