Daria had heard everything, of course, but now she looked thoughtful for a moment.<strong>"I guess.. Gwyn might have heard the last comments only.  Oh, so..."</strong>She cleared her throat.<br/><br/><strong>"Walking up in my shiny new chainmail, I hear the last comments, as the servants talk over each other, with opposite opinions."</strong>She grinned.<strong>"Maybe we should see for ourselves, then.  Where can we see this Sir Padrin... I assume he is on display somewhere public?"</strong>Daria had sat up a bit straighter, as if talking down to the servants, then looked around to the other players.<br/><br/><strong>"We have quite a bit of time to reach the village, and might as well hear from someone who was there.  Whatever type of man he is."</strong>She paused again, trying to visualize the scene.<strong>"Oh!  I... am strapping my big sword... my bastard sword to my back as I talk, and then... oh, I wouldn't know this place.  So I tell the servant to lead us to the stocks."</strong><br/><br/>Then she looked over at the guys, and flashed another smile at Lisa, who had handled that quite well, she thought.<strong>"OK?"</strong>