[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/BjtZNtv.png[/img][/center] [color=ed1c24]Location[/color]: North of the crossroads, 6 km from Stritzel's Estate, Western Kindeance. [hr] Veronica's eyes widened slightly at Jazdia's words. [color=ed1c24]"Diplomatic mission?"[/color] Her gaze flickered to Thernous again, as they neared the camping grounds. [color=ed1c24]"[i]No wonder[/i]..."[/color] she muttered. [color=ed1c24]"If we want anything we say to have any real weight, we need someone to be the voice of the King with the authority to make promises the King will likely agree with, and I can think of few better for the role."[/color] She nodded with finality and understanding. Though a frown crossed her lips, as she whispered back, [color=ed1c24]"Which means this team also just became a protection detail; if anything happens to Lord Thernous, we lose the voice we need..."[/color] She trailed off, as they got within more comfortable earshot of the rest of the camp, leaving the thought hanging. She parted from Jazdia's side, as they approached Thernous, stopping to sketch a small bow as a nod of courtesy to the elderly lawmaker and royal advisor. [color=ed1c24]"Lord Thernous, Veronica Blackwater, reporting on behalf of the recon team,"[/color] she smiled in her typical close-lipped way, projecting her voice loudly enough without shouting to make sure her name was clearly hearable by those present in the immediate area. A simple and sweet way to introduce herself to the majority indirectly, without going out of her way to make a specific deal of it. Almost immediately after saying that, she shrugged off her backpack from beneath her brown cloak and set it on the ground, fishing out a small scroll case and glancing around. She shot a glance the direction of the rest of the recon team, her gaze an open invitation to step up and aid in the presentation if they wished. After all, it was hardly like she'd done all the work herself by any means. It had been a group effort, and at least Charles, in particular, seemed like he had been eager to say his own piece. While she waited for the rest of the team to gather around in one form or another, Veronica cast curious looks towards the newcomers and sent a small smile and nod of greeting towards Yvonne and Solomon. She restrained the urge to make with pleasantries for the time being, even if she was immensely curious as to what relation the two bears -female, judging by the sound of their voices- had to Cedar. The peppy, blonde female knight she'd spied before seemed to have managed to mysteriously whip up a hot meal without a fire; though, Veronica didn't see herself partaking on this occasion. The male -and similarly blonde- knight nearby was twinging some form of recognition in her, but she couldn't quite put a name to his face yet; his body language and the way he held himself, however, certainly gave off the impression of someone with at least a personal sense of importance and authority. Then there was the extremely [i]blue[/i] -in the most literal sense- elf, along with a knightly woman with a rather [i]peculiar[/i] hairstyle and a pair of twitching cat ears and tails. The latter also seemed to be familiar with the Antigone members of the recon team. All in all? Quite the eclectic group, just on appearances. [color=ed1c24][i]Man, Lord Fredricus sure knows how to pick 'em.[/i][/color]