Dame Morrogrim stares emotionless at Mr. Fresconi for slightly longer then comfortable, perhaps to see if he had anything else he wanted to say. "To answer your earlier question, yes, those were the terms of the contract."
She turns and walks towards the lift, not entirely pleased with Mr. Fresconi's limited information. She stops next to Markos, standing a little closer then one would expect (but not touching), looking up at the large man, she flashes him a smile while folding her hands in front of her.
"I, for one, am very pleased to have Topaz along with us; especially if he is hungry and has a large stomach."