So the search was... dubiously informative. Basically a decker handle, that's about it...<br/><br/>Now apparently the elf on the bike was his/her daughter, and after tracking back through a couple of relays, it'd seem that that van she was not expecting was the source of it... or so she could tell. She didn't want to push things right now, being outnumbered for the moment, so she'd just keep up the conversation.<br/><br/><em>|I hope you realize that your daughter and her 'friends' decided that I was 'collateral' earlier. If you know me, you realize I don't particularly appreciate that sort of sloppiness, especially when I'm caught in it.  You want the pics? They're going to cost you a bit more now, but I promise you I've got the best ones around.|<br/><br/>She was already pretty sure what she was going to do to the Ork when they got back...</em>