"Hey, Tiero!" Tiero turns at the shout to see Finnik waving a harness at him. "Here." "A spare harness?" He peers at it, confused. "Where'd tha find this?" But Finnik is gone. Tiero thinks; Finnik had been on warden duty today. He turns the back ring of the harness over, then spots the tiny scrap of paper wedged into it, and gasps. "Orien!" He looks around in sudden suspicion, but the coast appears clear. He does not see Prytanis, watching him thoughtfully from the corner of a nearby building.