"You bet I can," replied Eve, smiling in reply as she pulled on her hood. Following after Ves and Roche. "I suspect, that the Black 'delegate' in Loc Muinne was likely holding some troops hidden nearby. Henselt was a fool for allowing them here in the first place. Those bastards smuggled Triss out of my grasp once - I wouldn't put it behind them to sneak army forces here too."

She followed after Ves, as they dashed through the muddy ground. Eventually reaching a hilltop, overlooking a caravan - all of the most visible figures wearing all black or fine embroidery. Eve raised a finger, so they wouldn't do anything stupid - as she focused. Letting her eyes squint and in a way - look close, like that of an eagle.

"I see...the caravan is carrying some strange papers...and...gold and silver..." she spoke, then growled. "I think, we might have more traitors in Temeria that the Count. I wouldn't but it behind them, that they are likely planning to buy somebody out in Vizima and allow them an easier access to these lands. Shall we jump them and liberate the cargo?" 

Eve smiled at the idea - they could also commandeer the horses pulling the caravan. Plus they would get a very nice treasury for them to use - that was a good amount of gold and silver in there. Plus the group was only about two dozen men - she and Roche had killed several times over that, when they rescued Anais La Valette.