#anywhere

"If you can find her, free her, and return her to me, I will show the gratitude of Red Spruce Roaring and Belltide combined. I will give you a list of names of those who might have wronged us, who did not want us to join, but it is not as short as I'd like" he admits

"Start," Siv says "If you would, with any Leanhaun you know"

"Or any who have the peacock as their symbol."

At the mention of the Peacock feather, he says "The peacock? the lady in the dress of eyes!"

"I bet that's her."

"Your betrothed was attacked by pirates who were hired by a 'lady of peacock plumage' according to my willowwhisper."

"I tangled with her before" Siv says "I can do it again"

Then Siv blushes and looks at Sylvi "Sorry, got used to doing this solo. WE can"

"I'd like to help," Sylvi nods. "But I know this is more your, like, calling."

"As long as she returnes to me ,I care not if it is an army or a small boy named Wart that gets the credit" the baron writes hastily then calls out 'Servants. This is Lady Captain Siv, and Sylvi daughter of Hearth and Rover. Tend to their food, their rest. Get them whatever they want"

"of course, my lord" a whisper

"Thank you, Baron. Oh...do you mind if I use my phone while here? So I can let folks know we're safe?"

A glance over at the source of the whisper. A sluagh?

"Please, do" he nods "Reception is iffy, but it works at least half the time"

A sunken eyed sluagh man looks like he's peeled off a wall like old gum, well dressed though

"Thank you." A respectful nod.

"I will have all I can remember written down for you by the time you have called, supped, and if need be rested"

Siv bows, polished like

the sluagh says "I am Mister Grimm Tidings. My changeling name, of course. I fear my mortal one is rather morbid." he motions with a straight face, and leads the ladies off to call, eat, and yes if need be...

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