11/1 10:43:16.326 Ethne leans her pike on the Bench. 11/1 10:45:56.348 Ethne carries a writer's caddy in one hand, sheaves of parchment in a folio under her other arm. 11/1 10:46:45.674 Ethne sets down the caddy. "Will you be needing anything today from the Crown's stock? Or do you prefer your own materials?" 11/1 10:46:51.080 Kyltania is reading stuff in her email oocly. just a sec. 11/1 10:47:12.112 Ethne is alt-tabbed to make macros on and off, don' worry. 11/1 10:47:44.322 Kyltania glances up from the pile of parchments set out before her and looks to the woman. "And what does the crown have to offer me?" 11/1 10:48:56.601 Ethne says: Among other things, the dooms of precedents, a copy of Crown Law and Procedures, and finger irons for the accused. 11/1 10:50:03.488 Ethne sets ou