Inric turns to Carianaya, who is carrying a leather document case. "Invarioneth, you asked about the pre-Accord history of my clan," she says, her eyes intent on his face. "I did." "I have been doing my research," and she raises the folder. "There is much here which I would prefer to discuss with you more privately." "I see," Inric says. "Come this way." Colle scowls after them as they go. Tiero looks worried. "Tiero?" Mina asks. "Are you all right?" "Yes..." he is twisting his hands together. "Do you want to go and listen again?" "Yes, but... she said in private..." "Take them refreshments!" Magistra Colle says, and both children jump. "What?" Tiero asks. "I'll make tea. Take them drinks and lemon buns. That gives you an excuse to be nearby." And she grins wickedly.