<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/16/Fallon.jpg)</div>Fallon breathes out a heavy sigh and re-packs the clothes over the bottles, then taps the nails back into place before re-tying the tarp.  ""Sorry, Pelligri.  We had to be sure."<br/><br/>She glances up to show she's listening to Kyla, but still finishes her work.  "You're right."  She checks the ropes, then adjusts her shield and pulls herself into the saddle by the stirrup and pommel.   "If there is someone out there hunting for this vaccine, I'd prefer to take them out first.  But I guess we have a chance of getting ahead."<br/><br/>She re-seats her hammer and shield as she reis her horse to front, then touches the silver-and-enamel holy symbol that dangles from her coppery-skinned throat, looking over the bodies again.