The watchman raises an eyebrow as he looks at Nepthys.<br/>"Is this yours, goodlass?" He eyes her curiously. "You've any way of proving it, before I hand it over?"<br/><br/>The other watchman gives the Chultan a good shaking. "Where'd you get that cube, eh? Took it from the goodlas, did ye?"<br/><br/>"I foun' it, 's all," says the Chultan more annoyed than scared. "Jus' foun' it roun' 'ere somewhere. Ah may be a lotta things, bu' pickpocket ain't one o' 'em."