Everyone eventually sat down around the table, except for Grant who was picking up Nadeline's slack as he began to get the toast and eggs. Nadeline would pour the coffee for everyone. Just about when Grant was going to sit down, he would rethink and perhaps was just thinking what was missing. Of course, he would pull out bacon. Can't have eggs and toast without some glorious bacon. As he would plop the frying pan on one of the burners and he would put the uncooked bacon slices on it. The smell of that wonderful bacon would overtake the scent of the kitchen.

As Grant would cook the bacon, Emiri had wasted no time about telling the group about the two assassins trying to kill her and Jaakuna last night, Jaakuna would speak. [b]"They weren't even that strong. I don't know how much money this Reia has to spend on assassins, but they were weak. I barely broke a sweat knocking their asses out."[/b] Jaakuna said slightly shrugged as he sipped his coffee. Jaakuna had put sugar in it previously and left it like that.

Wesley would think about this, but he would let a slight chuckle at how Jaakuna expressed how weak they were. [b]"Truly, we are lucky that you were to dispose of them, Jaakuna."[/b] Mockingly, Wesley smiled at Jaakuna. Jaakuna groaned, but brushed it off. Seriously though, Wesley would think about this. [b]"In any case, this has me extremely worried."[/b] Wesley would continue, [b]"If she is [i]that[/i] paranoid about losing her throne that she would attempt to assassinate Nadeline here in Stigma, who's to say that she won't try it when we depart?"[/b] Wesley truly was worried as each word he said, his voice was hinting with an obvious feeling of fear for Nadeline's life. It was so evident that Wesley would clench both of his hands into fists.