Andrea let out a bit of a sigh as he picked up an apple, wiping it off with his clean hands before taking a single bite before raising his hand up as if to get their attention. Yet he took a moment to enjoy the piece of the apple in his mouth as well as a drink of mead. "By the way, while I was out working I managed to find out that bandits have been setting up ambushes along the road. They don't seem picky about their spoils either. An orchestra had their instruments taken, as well as letters from a postal carrier. Seems like the letters would at least be a burden to take. At least instruments could be resold to a merchant or used for a celebration to raise morale. In any case we will have to keep our eyes open after we leave."