Meho sought a free wand, then turned immediately to declaring plans for the Scarlet Monastery that would make a dockside drunk pause for diction. Herod’s chest, in particular, has apparently offended her personally.
Blaedy announced a Saturday circuit through every wing, allegedly to gather more figures for her records and finish quickly. Meho proposed domestic arrangements for Whitemane, theft from Doan, and an uncomfortable encounter with a bony man in a closet. A thorough itinerary, if not a respectable one.
Blaedy, sensibly, remembered the robes. Somebody in this company must think of the loot.