Who: Tamber, Lhoral, Cordy, Hood, Bret
What: Sending Lhoral off to talk to Quahl
Where: The jail
When: Monday evening/night
As soon as he communicates the situation to Lhoral - in low, whispered tones, so as not to alert the prisoners too much - Tamber nearly collapses, into the available chair for the jail guard. It's only right that he takes over; the rest of the Elves need to be briefed on the situation.
And he told Quahl everything he knew.
Didn't he?
"Go on up and make sure that Quahl doesn't have any more questions," he tells Ankhyrad.
She nods, wordlessly, and flits up onto his shoulder. Presses a quick kiss to his cheek, and she's off, down the hallway.
With a baleful look at the prisoners, Tamber resists the urge to touch where she kissed him.
They'll probably have questions.
Father's name, he's exhausted.