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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Alessandro" data-source="post: 4809379" data-attributes="member: 83893">The young woman silently groans in desperation - her Elwin was a nutter. But the mage had relieved her of her hair-fiasco, so he at least warranted respect.Cautiously taking the spectral hand in her own, she returned the offered greeting. "Amalia Banant of House Banant, originally from across the Northern Sea. Pleased to meet you. And as for me being here," the girl stops and smiles sweetly, "an unfortunate misunderstanding. I was at the home of Lady and Lord Penbrook, on comission to restore four of their beautiful canvas paintings which were damaged crossing the salty sea in years past on their way to Haven. It seems the Lord and Lady have forgotten that they hired me, and, as I was unable to provide a receipt to prove my employment - I'm sure it's at home, I don't just carry such things around - I was taken here to await investigation.""And you, friend Pernicious, why do we find you here in the coziest cells of Haven? And, perhaps more importantly, what little secrets has Socrates shared with you that we might use to our advantage here?"[sblock]If your character is well trained in discerning lies, he might discern that his nearby cellmate isn't completely honest about her name and reasons for being here. [/sblock]</blockquote>