<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/d8/bd/dc/d8bddcf915691f1a6084e11275d75f18--mother-art-dota-.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Cassandra Blackbriar (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1252610)</strong></span><br/>Place:  The Prime Material Plane, in the middle of nowhere apparently.<br/>Time:  Late evening last she knew<br/>Wearing:  Now wearing this (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/79/d2/d1/79d2d13df7fbfedaaf75bb8146122709.jpg) plus red lacy undergarments and medium height dark brown leather traveler's boots.<br/>Inventory:  Belt with pouches, 2 sets of fine clothing plus undergarments<br/>Tagging:  New friends, and Lady Adelaide Meeks<br/><br/>While Cassandra found it difficult to ignore the way the black haired woman's legs shifted about, or the way she revealed the little black thong as she positioned herself after giving Sena a bit of 'friendly advice' for what she and Wisp were up to, the sorceress was able to push aside her own slight arousal well enough even though her green eyes had followed the slow and purposeful movement.  There was an important task at hand, and she would not fail easily, and not from something as foolish as a mere distraction, even if it was quite the visually pleasing one.  So she listened to the questions that Maldred posed to their hostess as well as the black haired woman's response to her earlier questions, filing it all away neatly as she stroked the bottom of her chin.  She didn't like being sent on a measly errand like this, but she didn't say as much, especially since this was what her life would be like now she knew.  As such, she kept her displeasure to herself as best she could and simply crossed her arms under her chest again once she had taken another sip of her wine glass.<strong>"If they were foolish enough to get caught, are they truly worth the effort to save?  That aside, I'll help in this task, same as the rest of this group, but I'd prefer to have a good staff and an appropriate arcane focus on hand before I go anywhere.  If there's any equipment we've yet to find or a nearby village where we can get sufficiently supplied, that would go a long way to making me feel more at ease about this task you've set before us."</strong>If she was going to do anything, she wanted to be prepared for what she could anticipate and prepare for it accordingly.  As such, she finished her glass and set it down, making it a mental point not to imbibe further.  One drink was all she ever had at any time, mostly because she didn't like to lose track of her senses.<br/><br/>Having said that, she glanced towards Sena and Wisp, and her eyes lit up as a thought hit her.  She walked over to the pair once the pirate had gotten dressed appropriately, and grinned as she glanced back towards their hostess.<strong>"And I think I might have an idea.  You say our targets are being escorted to a nearby town.  Escorting another prisoner for execution would likely allow us to get close."</strong>She had nothing against the pirate, but she sure as hell didn't appear to be someone you wanted to have running loose in her opinion as she patted the woman on the shoulder.<strong>"Wisp, what would you say about tying up your friend here and dragging her to her trial at my behest?  Since I'm a noble, it's not uncommon for the wronged to see that their prisoners are dealt with.  If anyone asks, you're a hired guard, helping me escort this criminal to be properly dealt with.  But that leaves the rest of our group to fend for themselves."</strong>If it worked well enough though, it would allow them to at least get close enough to the caravan without anyone being the wiser until it was far too late.  That said, at least part of the group would be able to get up to the caravan without, hopefully, raising suspicions.