Much more comfortable now in her courtly dress, Lady Kirriam glided regally by the Drow standing in line receiving their pay. Occasionally she would smile dazzlingly or pause to respond to a comment as she passed by.
"Why, no, it seems as though I do not need to fight for my freedom after all, your Captain has vouched for me... Would you be a darling and bring me my horse so I might return to Yarfell? Thank you... No, my dear Dickory, I cannot stay any longer, I must return to Yarfell posthaste... Might any of you perchance know where I may find Skull?... Thank you... Oh, I'm sure you could, my dear, I'm sure you could..." Throwing a wink at the last Drow she spoke to, she then spotted the one she had been searching for.
"My dear Skull!" she exclaimed. "I've been looking positively everywhere for you! We are about to depart, but I do believe I promised you a very special surprise before I left!"
