The newly promoted Bishop tapped her foot as she waited for the Blanc fighter who had been assigned to her for this mission. Jeneth frowned as she pondered over this mission. They were to look for messengers? She didn't pretend to fully understand it. If the orders had been given to her, well, she'd follow them. Just as soon as the person her superiors had partnered her with showed up...

Taylor strolled in at that moment, seemingly unaware that she was exactly on time and not early like Jeneth had been. Spotting the bishop, the rook made her way towards the other Blanc female. "So, you're the one I'm stuck with huh?"

Jeneth blinked, taken aback by that. "Excuse me?"

Taylor waved a hand, dismissing the topic. "So, let's go find us a messenger."

The bishop stared at this silly partner of hers. "And just where do you suggest we find one?"

"Well, duh. Where they are. Like it says in our orders."

"Our orders only say where the messengers are traveling FROM. And they're taking back roads. And are probably avoiding towns."

Taylor rolled her eyes. "Well, we look for them in the countryside, then." She turned and started to head out of town.

"Uh... Ornan's that way..."

"I knew that!" Taylor whirled on her partner. "I was going to... pick up something. But never mind that now."

"Right..." Jeneth sighed and followed Taylor towards Ornan. At least they were going in the right direction now... And she'd just hope that they didn't ruin the mission or get lost. Or screw it up some other way... which really looked quite possible.