Raventhorn approaches

and enters the guild provided he retains ward controll after the gather.

"Moss? You in?"

The dark-haired elf looks up from packing away some tools, along with stray bits of stone and wire. "That I am."

The Ozian man crosses the room to where she is working. He opens his pouch and removes a folded parchment and hands it to her, speaking very quietly as he does so (PM). He then opens his coat and removes from his belt a light tan piece of fabric with a green tree blazoned upon it. This he also hands to the girl.

"I should be going. Do you have any questions for me before I go?"

Moss takes the offered items, tucking them carefully into hidden pockets for later, before responding quietly(PM).

After another short few words to the elven woman, Raventhorn nods, straightenes and exits unless stopped.

Moss finishes packing her tools, shoulders the bag, and goes to the little room off the porch to tuck it away(dealing appropriately with the wards as neccessary). Once inside, if Oneiric and/or Ari is present, she speaks briefly and quietly. If neither is in the room, she leaves a note pinned by the door before grabbing her spear and a few small things for her pouch. "I'll be back in a day or two," she says, by way of explanation, then slips out to the porch and out into the woods nearby unless stopped.