“if you've got tea on hand, pass it to the kid.” Gill says to Klaus, seemingly unsurprised at the discovery at the rebellious insignia found on the bandits. “'s far as I know, she's the only member either not dead, presumed dead, or rotting in a cell somewhere. So co-” The loud twang of an arrow being let loose cut him off. 

Nori just stood awestruck at the arrow now protruding out of the undead paladin. “h..How dare you!” She blurts, drawing her sword at the elf. “Were it in my power I'd summarily execute you on the spot for daring to strike a superior officer!” She says, bouncing with a sudden energy. Tail wiggling with unbound fury for all to see. For those not well versed in rabbit communication, it....comes off more cute than threatening. 

Gillian, meanwhile, tries desperately to maintain his composure and not fall off his newly acquired horse in a fit of laughter. “R-hehe-relax there rabbit.” he starts, acquiring a modicum of composure. “If that kind of thing could kill the [i]great[/i] Radistirin someone would have done us the favor a long time ago.” 

Nori glares at the insubordinate knights for a moment before begrudgingly sheathing her weapon. “Now then...we all done with our respective tantrums?” He asks, looking the group over. “...we sure? Cause we've got daylight left. Plenty of time for one more....no? Fantastic. Now then...” He carefully leads the horse over to Indrau and Tyaethe, locking eyes with the currently pinned bandit under the undeads gauntlet. “The lions right, you know. Killing her just to find out who is paying her wont help us as much as finding out where they might be. We've already got the Cal girl as bait for the meet up if need be and its the only lead we have to where the shard might be.” He says, leaning down slightly to address the three of them. “How about this, if she tells us where she was suppose to meet her employer, we'll leave her here. Possibly dying at the side of the road like an animal certainly beats dying with certainty at the capital. Dont you think?” He asks the bandit, flashing a gentle smile that clashed horribly with the brutality of what he was suggesting. Frankly, were circumstances different, he'd have had no problem letting the paladin vent her frustrations all over the poor girls face. But they had a time table to keep.