Captain Corian sighed as he read the latest report from Dahlia’s Spies. Still no news of Minax or her plans. As he finished reading, he paused to take another drink of ale. Surprised he looked up when the clock struck eight. Where did the time go, he thought hurrying to meet with the Royal spies. Walking into the room, he saw both familiar and new faces. “”Hail and well met.” he said as the gathering settled down.