"She's really angry," Cyrward says, pushing back his curtain and staring after Aeshe with a look of wary respect. "Oh really?" Aldus snaps. "I hadn't noticed." "What are you going to do?" Cyward comes forward, letting the curtain fall behind him. "I don't know." Aldus sighs. "Let me go into town!" "What? No -" "We need information." "I can go -" "You won't be given permission again so soon. Not after spending so much at Wyott's anyway." The most annoying thing about that is he's right.