There is a headache growing at the crown of Pel's head. She nods and rubs her temple.

"Right. You are the resident expert on the eluvians; I trust your judgment entirely. Do as you see fit. And I'll be here if you need anything." Honestly, it's kind of a relief that the maps were unnecessary. Less shit for her to organize, fewer supply requisitions to fill out.

"As for the trip to Sundermount, thanks for the heads-up. And feel free to let me know if you need anything from me. Personally, not professionally. And maybe professionally as well, I'm sure I can stretch the rules a bit." A fleeting smile.