<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/dc/MorenaRothberg.jpg)<br/>Morena Rothberg (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=291505.msg14316523#msg14316523)<br/>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/0e/PercySocial.jpg)<br/>Percy the parrot<br/></div>"Hello, darling!" said Morena as she approaached the scribe. "How is your husband? I should have you both around for tea sometime, it's been too long..." She trailed off, self-consciously remembering that they were here to sign up for a mission. "Ah, Morena Rothberg, of course. And... yes, I'll take the insurance. Would be a shame if any of my trinkets were to... sorry." She stepped aside for the young adventurers to put their names down.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Morena looked around with a touch of trepidation as they made their way towards the slums. "Not where I was hoping this journey would begin, but we must press on, I suppose." She eyed the warehouse critically, noting its fragility. "Hmm." She was wearing a shirt of light chain over her tunic but under her cloak, and had a large backpack sitting snugly on her back.<br/><br/>Still, there was work to be done. She stepped up to the doors and gave the old man a polite curtsey. "Hello there, sir! We're from the Adventurer's Guild, here to pick up the supplies for Honest Bob's archaeological expedition."<br/><br/>She looked at the packs, then at her companions. "Those look... heavy, but nothing we can't handle, I'm sure." She stepped up to the supplies and tried to hoist one of the bags. "This looks like a job for a wagon, unless the camp is somewhere inaccessible by horse. That... would explain the large pay for this job, I suppose." Percy alighted on one of the packs, flapping his wings helpfully.