"So, we are agreed to watch out for facts that weren't given to us?" Onyx said as she tucked away her bow and looked around, nodding politely to the quiet Saenaelith with what she hoped was a reassuring smile. She sipped at her mug thoughtfully as she considered things over again. She wished she had listened more to the folk stories the clan chanter had told, but she was often hurrying to catch up with her foster kin as she was growing up. She knew her foster brothers were envious of her fast growth and impressive strength, though she also knew her foster father already mourned the fact that she was be long dead by the time he was old.  She shook her head and pushed the mournful thoughts out of her head.<br/><br/>"Shall we set our plans to leave after dawn tomorrow? Sooner done, sooner paid right?" She asked with another reassuring smile to the quieter folk in the group.<br/><br/>