Xenia gives her three maps of the rumored locations of the bandits' lair, and Kassandra receives them agonizingly.
- Kassandra: More maps?
- Xenia: How else would you find the bandits? Go on now, I want that shell.
- Kassandra: From your lips to the gods' ears, it will be in your possession.
- Xenia: It is your work that gives me riches, not theirs.