Kitalasca Lavendear, better known as Kit, was busy going over the rolls of parchment she had written on, when she heard a soft thump derail her train of thought. She looked up, grinning crookedly. “Hey there,” she greeted Lucifer in a lighthearted tone. “I’ve been getting lots of reports on village burnings and the like… but wherever I’ve been going on recon, the king’s men seem to invariably show up within a day or two, so I’m a bit worried that we may have a snitch. I’d like you to look into that as soon as possible.” Kit got up from her rather comfortable spot on the floor, dusting her clothes off. “Actually, it’s been really boring sitting in there, so I think I’m gonna come with you.”