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[Sirus]

: "'Taken care of'? Does that mean what I think it means?"

"Also, I need a new lance. This one's just about had it."

[Haspen]

"If I may - on the way to Eor's village, there's small town called Vilino. I reckon you might new few supplies, I would consider stopping there. I think you Gregor were there few times, too."

---

Prixima waited a moment after Adrien left, and then turned her head to shadowy corner of her room, toward the curtains.

"...You can come out, Christopher. He's gone. I have something for you as well."

[Sirus]

: "Oh yes, I remember that place. Adrien, if it won't be too much trouble I'd like it if we could stop there and do a bit of shopping."

[Furtuka]

Derick suddenly exhales, having apparently been tensely holding his breath while waiting.

"We could do with some more vulneraries"

[scapheap]

:"And maybe an axe."

[Taricus]

"Considering we just got paid, that's not a bad idea at all. I could use a few new weapons, and I reckon the rest of you could too.

But Ami, you're not getting a proper axe until you can hold one without much difficulty. You're going to be using a club or quarterstaff for now."

[scapheap]

:"Daddy didn't want a petty princess that shied from dirt."
She hold her hand out, palm up
:"I'm good with axes, let me show you."

[Taricus]

: "They still fall under the same banner when it comes to training and such. Club will be lighter and thus easier for you to use without sacrificing the killing power of an equivalent axe. Not as balanced though, so you have to watch your aim more carefully."

[scapheap]

Ami crosses her arms
:"Fine I'll use a club."

[Taricus]

: "Now, has anyone seen where Chris went? I want to leave as soon as we able to."

[Emral282]

"Saw him head towards the Duchess' room when we came back. Haven't seen him since though."

[SeriousConcentrate]

Chris stepped out of the shadows behind the throne.

"Is the thing you're giving me Adrien?"

Grin.

"Because that's awful generous of you, Lady, but I would have to decline if so."

[Haspen]

"Oh, my dear Christopher, magnitude of your jokes is simply splendid." With that, she reached for a small piece of paper and hastily scribbled something with a pencil. She signed it at the bottom and then handed it to Christopher.

"Besides that, I think Ernest made you another set of lockpicks. Now go."

[SeriousConcentrate]

Chris read the note, his grin growing wider as he did so.

"Oh. Really now? Well then, I'll keep their leader on his toes. See if he's... good enough. And I might even have some fun along the way."

Upon hearing about the lockpicks, Chris nodded, his grin fading even more rapidly than it had appeared.

"Understood. I'll escort them around and help them out, if I have to. Thank you for the lockpicks, my Lady. They may come in handy yet."

He inclined his head to Lady Prixima, ate the note, then headed down to retrieve his lockpicks from Ernest. And possibly see if the man could make him a bladed mechanism for his left bracer.

[Haspen]

Christopher found Ernest's room. There was a note on the door, signaling that he was away, again. The note simply said: "Lockpicks - same box as before"

---

Aaron coughed and looked at Gregor.

"I would like to remind you, Gregor, that you're one of Lady Prixima's soldiers. We can give you some supplies, if you need them."