Seeking a Mind|Mentis

[Northen Light36]

Tres frowns in thought as she and her escort are teleported into the Force city. How to find the type of Mind she was seeking? 'Well, if such a mind lives here, surely someone would know of him or her. Perhaps I can find more information if I ask around. Possibly at a market, if I can find one. Everyone needs to buy food after all.' Satisfied, Tres nods to her escort. "Let's see if we can find a market to start our search in."

[Devon]

Bryant solemnly walked through the market on his own. He hated trips to the market, but most of all he hated when he had to go alone. His wife, Sarah, had sent him out to get a few things for something she was preparing, but he always managed to forget something off her list. Even with the dragon blessed memory the Minds had received he could never remember if she wanted two loaves of bread or three. Spotting Tres he gives her an odd stare as he had recognized her from somewhere and couldn't quite place where it was from.

[Northen Light36]

Tres pauses as she notices the man staring at her and gives him a polite smile. "Can I help you?" she asks, with the trained politeness of leadership.

[Devon]

Bryant walks over to the woman and bows in apology. Clearing his throat he stands up straight and speaks. "I'm sorry to have disturbed you madame. My name is Bryant and I was merely wondering where I had seen you before. Have you ever been to Sensatia?"

[Northen Light36]

Tres smiles, her eyes bright with a hint of mischief. "I live there, part of the time," she replies. "That's where my husband lives."

[Devon]

The mention of her husband seemed to remind Bryant of where he had seen Tres before. "Ah! You're Master Thelon's wife aren't you? I knew you looked familiar. I saw you some time ago at my son Xavier's wedding. How are you and what brings you here to Mentis?"

[Northen Light36]

"Yes, I'm Tres and this is my daughter, Flame," Tres replies with a laugh. "And we're both fine. Perhaps you can help me though? I'm looking for a mind who's sensitive to psychic impressions. Do you know anyone like that?"

[Devon]

"Nice to meet you Tres and of course little Flame," Bryant replies with a smile. "Hm a Mind who is sensitive to psychic impressions. I think I can find someone like that around here. Do you mind if I ask what you need one for?"

[Northen Light36]

"I'm afraid I do," Tres replies appologecticly. "I hope you understand."

[Devon]

Bryant nods. "I do understand. Don't worry though I think I can find someone who is good at this for you."

[Northen Light36]

"Thank you, I would be extremely greatful," Tres replies. Tightening her hold on Flame, Tres adjusts the blanket her daughter's wrapped in to keep the baby warmer in the chilly wind.

[Devon]

Bryant glances at Flame and smiles. "If you don't mind you could wait inside my home while I go get the young man. It should be considerably warmer and more comfortable for you and your daughter."

[Northen Light36]

Tres looks relieved. She doesn't like exposing Flame to the weather like this. "Thank you, I'd like that a lot," she tells Bryant. "That's very kind of you."

[Devon]

"We can't have that darling little child out in the cold now can we?" he asked with smile. Leading Tres to his home, he opened the door and waited for her to enter first. "My wife should be home, she can take care of you while I go and get your help. I hope you don't mind waiting in our living room."