Private Operation: Supply Drop Recon

[Rowynna]

Rowynna paused, brow furrowing in confusion as she stared at him. The smiling lord. What was his deal? He wanted her to take the information? To spread it around so people knew? Wasn't he a noble? Why was he helping her...?

"That wasn't exactly my plan, no." She glanced over her shoulder, pulling the spike free of the datapad to stow it away once more. "But I guess I have no choice, now that the lieutenant knows you don't agree with the information I had."

She stepped forward, quickly closing the distance between them, the shift in her eyes and eyebrows being all he could see, and she was currently sporting a frown. "I don't appreciate the fact that you forced my plans to change, but I... appreciate your help.."

"Thank you." Rowynna bowed her head, however briefly, before quickly turning on her heel to leave.

"Oh- you should probably get out of here while you're no longer locked up; wouldn't want the lieutenant to catch you again." Was all she left him with before dashing away, to sneak out of the compound.

Dominick von Ascania

 

[Dominick von Ascania]

"To be fair I was neither aware of your plan or even just you being here to begin with. I apologize if things got difficult, but you can't exactly blame me." He turned his gaze down towards where he could hear the guard. The Lieutenant was clearly not on his side, but Dominick was already aware of at least two or three guards that would be on his side. They'd help with taking in the traitor.

Soon as he got more people to arrive. He wasn't so foolish as to think he could take on the rest of the camp if they decided to draw a line for coin. Times were desperate, after all.

"I'll make it work. You be safe, though."

Rowynna