[ It's warmer in the main room, sun allowed to stream in through the windows as it's risen, but not as oppressively hot as it has been lately or will be again soon. A brief respite, but one Yseult remains prepared for--the jug is just water, the ice pick nearby a hint at its use.

On the couch, Yseult flips over the page she's reading. ] On Justinian 2, the subject was seen meeting with two men in an alley behind the Golden Boar tavern. Lighting was poor, but one of these men appeared to match the description of Venatori agent 137 previously circulated. The two unknown men and the subject spoke for several minutes and then exchanged envelopes. [ Yseult looks up, lifting a brow in question. ] Shall I go on?