“Indeed,” Quinton thought that this new partnership would suit him very much, “We will need to gather those that we can trust to help in the search.”

Going to Arynn Frey was going to be a long journey, but it seemed to be one that would be more than worth making. He didn’t know if he’d be able to locate that collar that Simmy had promised him, but perhaps they could find something equally incising in that foreign place, “I too am willing to make this journey, my friend,” Quinton smiled, another spark of his old self returning, “We should depart soon, I think. I can provide the means if that is agreeable to you,” being a count, Quinton would naturally assume that he had more resources to throw at this endevor, “I can be ready to depart as soon as tomorrow, or the day after.”