After picking through the pile, Silas unslung his longbow and dumped it with the other spoils; he was going to sell it for coin, but since there wasn't exactly a trader nearby holding onto it would be a waste. What<em>wasn't</em>a waste to the Brigand however was going over to pick up the blade he dropped earlier, the edge encrusted with flaky brown blood, "<strong>dammit, and I just sharpened this</strong>" He grumbled, inspecting both sides of the sword before taking out his plundered blade and putting the old one into it's proper scabbard.<br/><br/>Silas was just in the middle of pondering what to do with two swords and one scabbard when Lydia called for the gang to discuss something. Looking one last time at the extra blade, he gave a shrug before tucking it into the belt on his right hip as he walked over to where the ranger was standing. The next minute or so of conversation had Silas listening to Lydia's plan for interrogation, Silas occasionally giving a sidelong glance at Eleanor before returning his attention to the Ranger, "<strong>mix foregone questions with genuine ones? Sounds like a smart plan... Although</strong>" Silas leaned in a little closer, "<strong>I disagree with what we should do with her. Throwing her out naked this far out from civilization? Might as well behead her and be done with it, it'd be less cruel at least.</strong>"