Thread: A Dish Best Served Cold Who: Azabeth, Lalin When: 21 Matrinalis Where: Vigil's Keep Summary: A stolen ring, a dead mother, a framed sister - and the lucky Warden that gets to deal with it all. Rating: T+
Perched on the sill of the window to her room, Azabeth Kordura sat and stared out across the courtyard and tried not to brood.
It was harder than it sounded. After all that had taken place - everything on the road, and before and after - she'd earned a few days of downtime, but all she could do was fidget and obsess about the future. Somewhere out there, past the gates of Vigil's Keep, was the man who knew who had really killed Valere. Someone knew why she had died, and how, and who had put everything into motion. Some little pissant wannabe assassin, out there in the big wide world, had fenced the Kordura signet ring, and they were going to pay for it.
But she couldn't do it alone. That was why she invited Lalin to her room, to brainstorm and discuss how they were going to execute this.
After all, didn't they say that friends helped you move - but true friends helped you hide bodies?