[h3]Jordan and Nabi – Outside Bor Manor, Borstown[/h3]
Though he did not outwardly react to the question, a small frown did briefly touch Quintin's face when he turned to look at Nabi as his eyes swiftly scanned her up and down.
“Going alone would be a bad idea,” he told her bluntly. “I mean no offense to you, Miss, nor do I doubt your skills, but I doubt you'd be able to learn anything I haven't already from watching them for nearly five hours.” He licked his lips. “As for observations on patrols, there were on average five patrols an hour, consisting of two or three hostiles. There were some vague patterns to their movements, though nothing that suggested planned and assigned routes. I'll draw a map and share as much of what I learned as I can once we've gathered everyone that needs to know.”

In response to Jordan's comment about the baroness being likely to return soon, Quintin nodded his head. “I expect the same, Squire Forthey, but I already left the Lady once expecting her to be safe only to return and find that her home had become a battlefield. You will have to forgive me for not taking it on faith that she'll be safe if I left her a second time so soon.”