Baketra's page

To Todoth, Baketra says, "Are you sure he has it?"

She gently unfurls the paper. "Are you not the...Winds of Change?" Baketra asks, reading from the paper.

"If your gnome friend here--who I might add, is easily distracted--has a second copy of the writ, then you clearly have no use for this one."

In response to Farid, Baketra smiles slyly. "We may have some mutual interest in the Necropolis."

"Oh this?" she asks, flipping the paper around.

"A writ of exploration, with no company name filled in."

She opens her arms wide, and frowns. "It seems there are no adventurers left in the city who would need this."

She crumples the paper up, holding the wadded up ball at arm's length. She arches an eyebrow, looking to each of the party members.