"Will went hunting without me?" Lya asked, raising an eyebrow at her Goodsister, "Well, I suppose that can't be helped, he does need a break from whatever it is they make him do these days," she said dismissively. It explained why he hadn't met her this morning to spar.
But still, she was missing out on a hunt.
"Oh well, I suppose then I shall have to tell you," Lya said, in one hand a roll she had nicked on the way back up here, "I've already been on a merry run trying to find one of you, but I need a loan of a thousand gold to be paid to the grizzled Dornish man. Their Prince, I believe," she said easily, like this was something that happened every day. "Will I have to wait on Will for that, Goodsister?"