Shields provide great cover
Winston approached Egilrun Confidential for their maiden meeting. Woe had been in touch since the meeting with Saiore and they had agreed to use the commission of a shield as a cover story for their, now perhaps regular, interactions.
The truth was, quite genuinely, Woe wanted the shield and furthermore that Winston really was quite a talented shield-smith. Nonetheless beneath this perfectly feasible veneer was a clandestine plot to build ships and run information-gathering Ghost networks. Winston had both of these things currently underway in one form or another and absolutely no idea whatsoever how to maintain either... Thus, before everything fell over and he found himself surrounded by chaos, he sought out advice from someone more experienced in the field. He hoped that person would be Woe, who certainly seemed to suggest, albeit in the most indirect way anyone had ever agreed to anything, that he could.
"'ay Gloom! 'ow yuh doin'? Baked anytin' intarestin' recently?" Outside of meer small-talk, the ferret was always genuinely interested in what other culinary types had been up to. He firmly believed that it didn't matter how good you thought to were at cooking. You've never tried it all.
"Es Mr Woe Sir available far our meetin'? Me tink me shud be an time and me gat a list af queschuns about de shield." His words were excitable, which was all again, genuine as the small about of information Woe had passed to him thus far had givemn him a wide range of fun ideas.
He moved aside as
Chest
plodded in behind him and found a plot in the corner to park themself. With a rickety-thump, they dropped onto the floor and ticked in their legs, ready for a bit of a wait. Shinwa
was waiting inside Chest for the right moment to emerge and discuss their situation with (what they hoped would be) the espionage expert, but Felicity
had not yet returned from the beneath where she had been sent during the Fire that hit Rharne.The smith was ready to follow directions or wait patiently, whichever Gloom suggested was necessary until Woe was ready for them.
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