"No kidding.. Listen.. the Tribune's falling back, but they're off in Rivelria, where Freya's from. You'll be accompanying the group heading to the capitol, then split off. I hope you prepared for the sand. Mind you, Trayvens [i]hate[/i] sand. Seriously.. gets everywhere, from your sheaths to.. selective sheathes, and it's rough, and.. you get the point."