<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/3d/42/7d/3d427df3d29fc3adfe98667e350ce9f6.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/7f/c1/7a/7fc17aea054e0c1a8236959cb3bfc9c8.jpg)</div><br/>Thurmgard shakes his head no.<strong>"No, there wasn't anyone else here.  Not that I know of,  I only seen the two of you walking to here from under the water." </strong><br/><br/>He answers as he is getting dressed.   He slips on a holy symbol on a chain around his neck.   It is the symbol of Abador.   Those of cities, who travel,  of the earth,  duty and wealth follow.<br/><br/>The empress, well versed in society,  recognizes what the caravan leader is.  (Society DC natural 20/28 confirm 20/28) She leans in and whispers to you.   In a very audible level.   "He's a champion master."<br/><br/><strong>"Yes, little one, I am.   My crew and I ensure that commerce does not falter for my emperor.  If there is nothing else,  I shall  take my leave of you two."</strong><br/><br/>With that, he will begin to walk  out of the hot springs cavern.     Both when he spoke got that feeling again.   The dread felt earlier had come from him.  Songbird realizes it herself at that moment.   This is the man that watched  over the caravan.  No wonder things have been smooth.    She would not speak,again until he has gone out of sight and beyond his hearing of them.