With a backlash of glares, the three people who were hidden last night looked dreadful but composed. Today was the day the scarves will totaled. Tiffaney simply had hers delivered, even signing for them in front of everyone.
"The rule was no violence or threatening and no money exchanged, nothing says I can't call in a favor from the people you chose to make the scarves."
While it seemed to violate the intent of the exercise, it was considered a pass. Waiting they received their next task which caused a lot of discontent.
"You want us to walk?" Nobles were not one for doing physical work that didn't earn merit. The task was simple in theory, taxing in execution. There was a building that was currently five hundred kilometers away and they had to make it to that building within a set number of days. While far this wasn't a life-or-death matter or a taxing journey until they said the next piece.
