Both Dante and Isabella had stayed out of the activity. Their minds preoccupied on plotting stopped them from participating. Isabella had been sitting under a tree just close enough to the others that she could get a good view of the entire group, not that it mattered for she was busy scribbling notes into that small notebook of her's. Dante had remained by the fire eyeing Isabella as he devised a plan to deal with her. First he needed that notebook, only then would he do any direct action against her. The only problem was how? True he could sneak into her cabin as he did before but at some point he would be caught. He needed an infiltrator..and he knew just the person for the job. He got up from where he was sitting and walked over to Roxy asking in a hushed voice, "Hey Roxy, you got a minute?"