General: If anyone has jobs for the Bull's Chargers while both the Chief and his Second are unavailable, information can still be handed down via the crystals here, and orders issued as necessary the same way. Lieutenant Cremisius Aclassi is not due to return until later on in the month, so best to keep him abreast of the situation where possible, whatever the situation may be.

Sam: D'you want me to bring you anything back? I mean I've gotten to the Free Marches and...well, Ostwick's on the horizon. So. Y'know.

Iron Bull: Oh sweet Maker it's good to be back where it's warm again, even if it is raining so hard I can't see ten feet in front of me.

_{[And it does sound like it's coming down in torrents in the background, judging by the sheer level of noise of both rain and low rolls of thunder.]}

Korrin: Ready the nugs. I'll be speaking to Bull about the catapult. The moment I get home, we are doing this, my friend.

_{[Note that it is still raining. A lot.]}

Adelaide: Mammaaaaaaaan I'm wet and cold.

_{[The voice is put on specifically to be a nuisance. It has stopped raining, but it's obvious that Krem has a bit of a sniffle.]}

Zev: Alright. I'm not quite there yet, but I have been talking to merchants coming and going from Antiva City. So I've found a catalog here. What the hell am I looking at? Why does it have-

_{[What follows is a mildly embarrassed list of brief descriptions of illustrations in said catalog.]}