Rianneth
Just as Ou-Rathlin is about the answer, the door behind her to the rest of the building opens and a gaunt woman in her eighties who still stands straight and tall with the help of a thin wooden cane. Her grey hair is short, her blue eyes piercing. She wears very simple clothing.
"Ou-Rathlin, we have been listening to your conversation from the other room, please give us your report." says the old woman as she enters.
"Yes Rianneth, we ambushed the spy in the central market, removing the threat quickly. These gentlemen were attempting to help us capture the spy and have agreed to aid the Family of the Diamond Throne. They have decyphered the dragon-spy's orders for us and they speak of a powerful weapon." replies the giantess.
"Let me see these orders you speak of." the old woman says as she moves towards the table. She reads quickly over the parchment unfurled on the table. "Indeed it would seem that the dragons once again threaten the very existence of our way of life. turning to the group, "Greetings, I am Rianneth Minaud. You assistance is greatly appreciated, we cannot allow the dragons access to this weapon. The safety and freedom of all who dwell in the Lands of the Diamond Throne is at stake. In regards to your desire for compensation, while we prefer to work with those who have the throne's best interests in mind, this situation demands a more immediate responce. Therefore we can offer you the treasures dug up from this Test of Time, provided you give us a chance to look over any other items that might be weapons of war first. In addition we can offer to pay you men-at-arms rates to cover minor expences, 50gp each/week."
