<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/b6/ad/43/b6ad43aa58e2c2805d206eaecaf9a9d3.jpg)</div><br/><strong>"That is the remains of the 'Burdock' that was traveling with us and turned on us as soon as we were distracted by the goblins."</strong>Clara responded as she read over the letter.<strong>"It played the role of Burdock well, I knew Burdock and until just a few moments ago didn't even suspect anything was amiss. This is why people develop trust issues."</strong><br/><br/>Looking up from it she raised an eyebrow towards Twin.<strong>"For a man who was so flustered once we first met your pen pal sure isn't shy at all."</strong>She decided not to dwell overly long on the subject to make Twin squirm... this time.<br/><br/>It seemed unlikely to her there were more spies in the group- working for the same master with a slight possibility one had been ordered to maintain their cover and continue to feed information to their master. Handing the letter back she sheathed her rapier and strolled back towards Kathra, she put one hand on the dwarven woman's shoulder hoping to be a reassuring presence.<strong>"It's nice to make your acquaintance Tabia despite the rather grim circumstances."</strong><br/>