"She'd like to have something made for a friend," the initiate offered. "Thought of you and remembered you settled around here, so I was hoping you'd oblige her."
"Hah! If she's a Warden, there'd be no doubt of that!" To Bethen, Jaswont rambled on. "Did the Sister tell you I've encountered a Warden, once? One of the most capable individuals I've ever glimpsed. You're in good hands, here, for whatever it is you need." Bushy brows rippled in inquiry. "So what do you need?"