Jihanus does business in emeralds? I like emeralds, a LOT. When in the west bank did he get into emeralds. Silently I muse to myself that it probably had to do with his spying past. Old habits die hard and I wasn't sure I really wanted to know where he was keeping those emeralds. No purse nor pouch, and I have played his "wife" close enough to frisk. I hadn't noticed anything out of the usual.

The Magistrate of Zakros continues with small talk. I keep quiet, but keep my ears and eyes open. Something just wasn't right. My silence causes Jihanus to turn around to make sure I was still there. "Hey! Watch it with that oar," I say while ducking out of its' way. Myrdin comes to my 'recuse.'

"Jihanus," he says, "Why ever are you carrying an oar around especially with this dignified woman around." He links arms with me to keep me at his side. For what reasons I do not know. I turn to look at Han, he only smirks at me. Myrdin continues to talk as if he didn't really ask a question. "So Luna, tell me where exactly is this Sandyshore?" I smile sweetly.

"Sandyshore," I shoot Han a knowing glare. So some how the Sandyshore got here but not the wife part. Interesting that anyone would be keeping tabs on me or us for that matter. "Sandyshore is in the very heart of itself." I smile sweetly. "And that's all you need to know." I don't think he liked that, but he hadn't given me any useful information and I didn't entirely trust this guy or his lacky, Straton. My paranoia was higher than usual today.

Eventually we arrive at a small, in the hole sort of eatery, quaint and clean looking. I hoped it's food was as good as it smelled.