"Indeed. You need to be careful around the people here Sylvia. Most will be nice enough, but always be wary." Soon Ferric would return with Shor in tow. The captain had notable bags under his eyes but still seemed hale and hearty. Though you would also notice that it seems like he wasn't wearing all of his armor either, having stripped off his pouldrons and gauntlets for just his breastplate and leg armors. "Sylvia, glad to see you again. Sorry for being gone all day, things up at the castle have been... Difficult. Regardless, I heard from Yorik that you might be in some sort of trouble? Ferric has offered us a room for us to discuss our business in private, if you wish to continue there." If you did wish to follow, Ferric would show you to the private room. It was a fairly solidly build room with a hearth that had a small fire going, a low table, and two parallel couches facing each other. There were various tapestries hanging around the room to liven it up, depicting various dwarven people, warriors, and presumably rulers. Ferric also left a pitcher of water and cider for everyone, plus wooden mugs. He'd return to minding his shop while you speal to Shor.