Friday, September 5, 1650, Mid-afternoon
Weather: pleasant temperatures and clear conditions, with a moderate breeze
Eberhardt approaches Nine-toes and Ahmet as they're each resting, remarking on the absence of Andrej, who has at this time been removed to have himself fitted for vestments. There's a bowl of plums upon a table, and a couple of bottles of Rheinish wine to help ease the time. I think it probable that Andrej has given Ahmet the balance of his hit points before leaving for the afternoon ... there'd be little reason for him to reserve the spell, considering he's going to be very busy and among other clerics. Andrej can confirm this.
"I should like to speak to both of you," says Eberhardt. "I need a pair of spies."