We've come to top up supplies and rest the troops.
*A small cooking fire was lit in a small metal tray. Corbec, Rawne, Milo and a few other troops sat round it drinking Sacra, A potent Tanith brewed Liquer. Corbec pulled out a few Cigars and offered them round. The troops helpped themselves, except Milo. Milo got up and joined Hark and Gaunt near the main door.*
Better tell them sir.
*Milo said calmly.*
And We've come to collect a Thief.
*Gaunt called out reluctently.*
Was that wise Guant
*Hark said sharply.*
We'll find out in a minute.