The girl looked at the emblem, trying to remember. But she shook her head. "I'm afraid I don't recognize it. Again, no one exactly came to me with questions, they all went to my father. All I know about the guards is that they're not the regular ones who are usually in the Red Cliff area, not that it'll help much. Those daft gits are all the same, just wanting to be paid to stand around and scare us hard working folks while turning a blind eye to any trouble." The girl put her bow away as she took the knife out from the floor and returned to making the arrow shafts. "If it makes any difference, the one guard I do trust told me he was assigned to a new unit, which meant he doesn't patrol this area no more. His name is Rodey, he has red hair and a girly face. He's a good man but a fool who doesn't ask enough questions. I don't know where he does his patrols now but if you see him tell him you're a friend of Kathie, that ought to make sure he trusts you."