<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/16/Fallon.jpg)</div>Fallon has turned away from the inquiring trader for the moment to face the young man who seems so enamored with Fairflower... smirking slightly at his flustered response, she tips her face and turns back to Senna with a subtle nod of parting before approaching their conversation.  Clearing her throat, she intones coolly, "Pardon the intrusion, but... who was talking about vaccines?"  She tips her face to regard the unique man, then speaks evenly.  "Please keep your voice down... I mean no insult to your fellow townspeople, but our mission is quite important... some seek profit in others' need."  She makes no mention of their own contracts.<br/><br/>She watches the bard for a moment, considering-- "perhaps you could see to it that he has suitable traveling equipment?"  She drums her fingers on one canvas-topped container.  "Supplies, ladies and gentlemen?  Then we can be underway?"