<strong>Commandant Vin's Office</strong><br/><br/>Lazerette couldn't help but notice a smile that Vin made some time into the meeting. She couldn't help but feel that the responsibility on her shoulders had faded; it seemed she was right to think that she may have been involved with Jacob and the Dwarves, if not contracted them. She wasn't sure if Lyra got the same vibe though; after all, she wasn't there with her.<br/><br/>The group then recieved a note for the quartermaster, followed by a map. A bit of relief came out of her lips in the form of the sigh; the sooner she and the group she was with was out, the sooner she would find someone to involve with her intrigue.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Outside the office, Quartermaster's post</strong><br/><br/>Outside, she took in a breath of air. She nodded to Reginald as he wished the group luck. "Thank you." She said, and Lyra nodded.<br/><br/>Once the group reached the Quartermaster, Aeryn and then Eshalu were then talking with the Quartermaster about what supplies they'll get. Finally, she took this oppertunity to tell someone about what she heard, saw, and was now thinking. If she had anyone to trust, it might as well be her own handmaid.<br/><br/>"Lyra, I need to speak to you about something." She said, in a tone that took a<strong>good</strong>ear to make out, a short distance away from the two, the others and the quartermaster himself.<br/><br/>"Yes?" She asked, in the same tone.<br/><br/>"It's about the commandant. I don't think I can trust her."<br/><br/>"How so?"<br/><br/>"I've seen and followed some people who may be proof that she is up to something here."<br/><br/>Lyra blinked in surprise. Then she returned to a calm face and nodded. "I see that at the very least you weren't hurt doing so."<br/><br/>"Yes, thank goodness." Laz had a relieved smile.<br/><br/>"But still... The mention that the Commandant might be up to something is very worrying."<br/><br/>Lazerette's smile faded. "Indeed. In the meantime though, let's just act natual."<br/><br/>"Right."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Lazerette returned her attention to the others, seeing that Aeryn and Eshalu were engaged in a bit of conversation. "Lyra, you think you might want something specific?" She asked in a normal tone, now.<br/><br/>"Not really. Perhaps a dagger though."<br/><br/>"Why just a dagger?"<br/><br/>"Well, someone needs to hold down whatever fort you might have while you're away."<br/><br/>Lazerette then smiled. "Good thinking." She then came up to the quartermaster. "I would simply like a longsword and a dagger. Of course, I'm willing to pay some extra to ensure that they are of fine quality." Lazerette had her own reasons for requesting a weapon...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Mingnon rolled: 4d6, adding 3to the total<br/>Comment: Resources Roll<br/>Result: 5, 6, 6, 5,<br/><br/>++++... AGAIN!?</div></div>