Marric does remember the map- and the three glowing marks, one of which was now in his possession- but it never hurts to be sure. Plus, if he knows which piece of the stone belongs to the bandits, Marric will also be able to tell which piece belongs to the "fey princess" that Elfie had mentioned at their last meeting. And that knowledge could come in very handy once the current job ends.<br/><br/>"Yea, we got us an idea... but it never hurts ta have a sure thing instead." The monk smiles down at the halfling mage, and nods at her suggestions. He doesn't know what shape Elfie is likely to be in after the previous day, but it wouldn't hurt to give her some business for her potions. "Alright. So then lets go talk to tha elf, an' we can get rolling after that. If we're lucky, we may be able ta collect on this job tonight."<br/><br/>The monk chuckles, though he doubts that things will work out quite so well for him. After all, yesterday they had found themselves caught off guard by what was supposed to be a routine bandit hunt... and today isn't supposed to be near as easy.<br/><br/>Even so, the monk is hopeful as he and the mage-woman make their way to Elfie's tower, and he leads the way into the waiting area with just a hint of a smile on his face. If nothing else, it's progress, and an opportunity to get something accomplished... and maybe, just maybe, an opportunity for a rematch.<br/><br/>"Oi. Anybody here?"