Janira tilts her head at Vannalys and asks "And what equipment did you ask for, witch? Or were my simple halfling answers about what you might face perhaps beyond or beneath the understanding and recollection of the considerable intellect you have?" For a moment it seems she sounds less like Janira and a little more like the Master of Scrolls. "I don't know what you hope to achieve by making false accusations, sowing discord and trying to split the party into cliques you can commandeer as you wish, but it might be better saved for an evening in your private playpen than out here."