<div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Bremorel image</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd396/Shdwrnnr/Fantasy%20Pics/felf_roguefight-2.jpg)</div></div></div><strong>Location:</strong>Barracks<br/><strong>With:</strong>Finna<br/><hr/>Sucking her lightly scalded finger - the stew was good already, but she'd teased Judith enough - Bree pulled Fin back by the shoulder.  "Let's retreat for now, Fin.  'till dinner, Lady Judith."<br/><br/>"Thank you, my dear Finna, for standing between me and danger again.  I suppose we'll have real danger soon enough, and it's good to know I can count on you.  Especially once you've learned all you can from that priestess.  I wonder if she can still learn something from you, in return?"  She eyed the indicated tent with available ale.  "So, perhaps one drink, while we wait for the food to be ready.  Or if you really want to keep a clear head, is there something else you'd prefer?"<br/><br/>