Yes, yes, so I've heard. [ weh weh dire need of a bath, weh. estinien doesn't doubt era's conclusions, believing if anyone is likely to get to the truth of something, it's her and whatever cohorts she's brought along this time. still, he'll likely investigate it himself at some point. her word is good enough for now.

it's bizarre, seeing her in something frilly, feminine and cute, but the dragoon supposes that ought to be expected in a place more interested in your flirtation skills than your combat skills. dumb as that is. following after her, it doesn't seem at all strange to him that she go leaping from the window, dragoon finesse and all. his armored boots hit the ground below the window, estinien pacing on after her. ]

Has a goal been set? Or are we to just continue frisking one another until someone tells us it's enough?