Asleod gave nods to Alexander and those leaving with him.  He'd saunter over to the alchemist's place later, after the business here was concluded.  They needed to start hammering out some of the detail involved in their supply over the next months.  As well as do some old-fashioned plotting.<br/><br/>"Well now, seeing as those are off, are there any other questions at this time?  I expect I'll mostly be the contact between the two groups, with Alexander helping out as required."<br/><br/>He leaned over the map, marking a few houses on the parchament depicting the entire city.<br/><br/>"Those are the current safehouses I have arranged at the moment, they are fairly similar in design.  Mostly small-time businesses which I have agreements with, they'll lend a backroom or two whenever we need to lay low.  You should all memorize their locations, even if you don't need one at the moment."<br/><br/>After he'd finished, Asleod went over to the bar counter, and ordered a bottle of spirits, something considerably stronger than he'd had as of yet.  Considering where he expected his evening to eventually take him, he decided he really needed it.