Kyle walked over to the spot where the armor and sword where he hung a leather thong of a purse that jangled fully. The dagger Kyle pulled from his belt was black steel and had a full leather grip. It was practical make but the makers mark on the base of the hilt was one of the best blacksmiths in the city. Kyle moved to the door pulling the shadows around him as he walked " Wear that dagger in public and I or someone i will trust will come." Kyle meant himself not as Lamora would be the only ones to meet with the noble. Kyle paused as he made it to the door "Oh by the by welcome to the family. Don't drink the wine in your study bottom shelf in i poisoned it" Kyle reached for the door nob intending on leaving.