Residue of Sorrow

Bryn leans against the wall of a building whose doors are kept open as soldiers come and go. It is one of the larger buildings around, and the soldiers who enter and leave often carry some equipment - mostly clothes - with them. He notices a remarkably small sign that says "logistics" nailed on the wooden door. Most likely, not a place where most soldiers visit to rest, but he's not the only one around who spends a moment here or there to rest when they can. Most soldiers completely ignore his presence, or return a similar gesture if they notice him.

Bryn also notices, in his time observing the soldiers around, that he sees Elves, Gnomes and Humans in about the same ratio as can be seen in the rest of the city, and that he can hear conversations in both the Common Human Tongue, Elvish and Meyen. But whatever their origin, all soldiers in the area are men.

Meanwhile, at the gate, the two guards are unsure whether Arren is serious or not. They've been pranked by superiors before, but Arren seems serious enough and injured enough that they dare believe him. "Yes... sir. We'll send someone."

They're unfazed by Arren's pretend play of asking for their help. They both know, and so does Arren, that he can't ask them to leave their post. Similarly, Arren knows these two can get an unfortunate soldier to search the Bogie Burrow, but anything relating to closing the entrance is far above their rank. Higher than Arren's, too, though he can at least raise the issue for others to consider.

It doesn't take long for Arren to find Bryn. He knows who to look for, and although he makes an excellent act of a soldier resting for a moment just after finishing an errand, he's standing in the same place for quite a while. He finds him next to the logistics building, where Lieutenant Hale, if he's there right now, probably receives numerous requests for new gear, or the fixing of older one. With so many soldiers wearing uniforms, there are sure to be some finding tears in them at any given time.

Once he finds Bryn, Arren knows his way around the camp and can lead to any place he wishes. Assuming the two head directly to the stables, they'll see the carriage parked in a designated spot by the stables, where it's always kept when not in use, among several other vehicles of different types. Arren knows he can find Choco and Mocha inside the stables if he goes there. The carriage is locked, as always, but Arren will have received the Lieutenant's key (although I forgot to mention that before) to the storage space in the back. There, he can find anything he left inside. The area where Commandant Nattensbarn usually sits is locked, but completely empty. To Bryn, who has never seen it not packed with papers, it must seem a little strange.

"Masterfully played," Arren says once they are both away from prying ears. "Not that I doubted you'd blend in perfectly, but I have to admit it was something to see you fit in so naturally among so many of my kind. Are you absolutely sure you're not a soldier?" he jokes.

Arren would very much like to pay a visit to Choco and Mocha, but curiosity about what the Commandant might have left for them — if that is truly the case — and his growing desire to get this over with and finally get some rest win out over everything else. So he heads straight for the carriage.

He pulls the key Poule gave him from the inner pocket of his coat and unlocks the storage compartment. As he does, he notices Bryn looking perhaps a little surprised at the empty passenger cabin and comments, "Yeah, that's what carriages normally look like."

He begins taking out everything he had left inside, passing some of it to Bryn: oil flasks, torches, his bow and arrows, the shield he used before receiving Aegis, and so forth.

"Sorry for loading you up, but we need to play the part."

Arren then searches carefully for anything he does not recognize — anything Commandant Nattensbarn might have left behind. If he finds nothing of the sort, he turns to Bryn.

"Perhaps we misunderstood her?" He pauses thoughtfully. "Or maybe she did leave something, but the logistics soldiers stored it away. We might need to pay Lieutenant Hale a visit,  assuming he's the one on duty today. They have keys to every carriage, after all."

Arren, please make a Perception check (Bryn can help, if you wish).