Raven jerks up when she sees them enter.
"Hello. Nice to see you." She pauses, eyeing each in turn and trying to remember their names. Besides the brief, chaotic battle this morning, they've hardly met.
"I left a note for you at the bar, but no need for that now." she waves at Brews and smiles.
"Let's find a table back here and speak of what we've found."
Presumably this can be arranged.
"I did manage to track down this warforged scout, with some help from my house. He's not far away. He says he put the crystal in Basher's chest and that's all he knows. Orerreth believed him, and so do I. It's funny. He's now sweeping up stables at a small inn in a small town, trying to avoid notice. If he did work for the Lord of the Blades, or if he had sold the crystal, I don't think he would be doing that."
"Where have you guys been?"