Rhiannon suspected that one of the originals had no desire to hear her speak, given his actions, but she had no evidence he couldn't hear every word she'd spoken, and so made no overt indication she'd noted.
After she spoke the others went about with their introductions. It seemed Rose Company pulled in talent from all walks of life. When it came to Father Berman's introduction, Rhia had to suppress a disdainful look. Spiritual well-being... pah! Following the introductions, Gis gave his orders for the team, and took his leave, whereupon the Priest gave his report.
Rhiannon sat at the table, pouring herself a small glass of tea and locating a small basket of fruit, picking at the contents as she listened. When she heard mention of Alek's essentially enslavement of several other women, Rhia's right hand moved to grip her rifle tightly, the woman resisting a violent impulse. She managed to avoid an outburst, though barely, and continued analyzing the information she'd been given.
"If we detain these 'slaves' long enough, this drug should work it's way out of their system, right? Poisons and potions don't last forever, as far as I know. Once they are no longer under the influence of that abominable toxin, perhaps they'd be more likely to testify against this... Alek..." Rhiannon paused for a moment, before continuing with her analysis. "If I understand correctly, the only real question now, is whether Alek is the second link in this Edditomas' journal or if he just happened to cross Pigglemorth the wrong way. In any case, I'd like to be present for any questioning... but... someone else will have to hold my weapons while I'm in the same room with Alek talking... he doesn't sound like anyone I'd like walking free..." Rhiannon drifted off, her cheeks coloring softly at how bluntly she'd stated it, before taking another bite from the fruit basket to distract her from the rest of the room for a moment.