Crèche of the Four Winds - Roost of the Thunderbird
He gives her a long hard look, "I cannot disclose details, suffice to say your not supposed to be here now. Hold your position. I am under orders of General Benedict of Amber."
"I don't wish to make a mistake either way so let us, play by the general's rules shall we."
He seems to be writing something and holds up a small orb which glitters a moment then flies off quickly towards Amber.
"What brings you this way, Lady Tanique ?" He finally adds.