Laurin: Lorraine's guards seem to be welcoming enough, although the prospect of having a woman deal with their weaponry appears to strike at least some of them as unusual. One of those, easily the oldest in the group, considers her carefully. "Lass, I'm not sure the guards' camp is yer place... t'ain't a place for scholarly pursuits. We cin ask, though - the Cap'n is not unreasonable. Or ye could see if the Boss," he nods his head over to one of the merchants, "could use someone ta keep the books."<br/><br/>(( Lon, Joli, Balifor, Alchfrid: I haven't forgotten about you, but you seem well-entertained over there and not in current need of interruptions ))