Saint Roch's Chapel 1401

Kristophe walks through the chapel doors, a smile on his face as usual, though to a careful eye it is obviously a little more forced than usual. He takes in the space before moving towards the front, looking for Henry.

*Henry steps out from the back room straightening out his robes. He smiles at Kristophe.*

"Hello my friend, how good of you to join me. I believe I may be able to assist you with some trouble you have been having."

"I would thank you for your offer, but I am unsure as to which trouble you are perhaps referring to. Your letter was somewhat vague I am afraid," Kristophe replies as he continues to the front of the room.

Kristophe continues forward and stops in front of Henry, taking a small bag from his pocket as he does so. "If you'll allow me a small precaution. I have found that when speaking on sensitive subjects it is best to remove the chance of wandering ears, however alone one may seem at the time."

With that he opens the bag and sprinkles fine grey dist around the two of them in a circle, "I do apologize for the slight mess however."