Brigitta
Brigitta cheeks turn bright red as a rather foreign blush suffuses her cheeks.
"You are exactly right, of course, Colour Sergeant Haskins...that would be just like a woman to go traipsing off without preparing properly. Thank you, as always, for your sound judgement. And thank you, gentlemen, all of you for your support in this endeavour."
She looks around, giving each of them a genuine smile.
"Let us return to the encampment post haste and gather our things. I think I have a way to get us back out without a problem, but I will need a piece of paper with Dr. Parthenis's writing on it...let us depart immediately!"
She starts for the door and stops.
"Teddy, toss a couple of rocks in that other crate and carry it back to camp. Pretend that it is very heavy...and we will take it straight to the Dr's tent. The rest of you, try to look all sweaty and complain about not feeling to well as we return to camp...we can say we have been exposed to something potentially deadly and that we need to recover an item from Dr. Parthenis's tent and return immediately. While most of us are doing that and creating a diversion, one or two of us can quietly gather our supplies and start heading back. Let's move quickly, keep the excitement level up and don't give people a chance to ask questions..."
She turns again and heads for the exit...
~ OO