Possibly a Idiot.
"I knew Ogham could pull it off. " Rotom finishes her drink, then moves over to Liutbrand. "Looks like it's time for business, Boss, do you have the writ? I'll keep notes, who should do the questioning?"
Alara cocks an eyebrow at Liutbrand's comment, but says simply, "Watch the bottle," and follows Rotom to the table.Liutbrand passes the writ to Rotom, as nonchalantly as possible "Handle it. Bring Lady Alara with you, it looks like her charm works on metal people, too".
The Aundairan settles in beside the kobold, wincing at the sight of the notepad and forcing herself not to look at the other patrons. "Are you comfortable talking here?" she asks quietly.Rotom pulls up a chair, readying herself to take notes. "We were sent because Vilroy worried her presence could draw unwanted, and dangerous, attention. If you are ready, we would like to take your statement about what happened."