Silas gets up as well and excuses himself. He hurries after Lares.
“Sodalis. It’s good that I caught up to you. Since I can’t be much aid in the organization of the covenfolk myself I can at least offer my creations. Burrow this tablet.”
Silas rummages through his belongs and gets out the wooden tablet. He looks at it his handiwork suddenly regretting any idea of parting with it. However, he extends his arm slowly and offers it to Lares.
“If someone touches it, it will display a few words summing up their character. Could be useful in ensuring that only trustworthy individuals get through. To see it you must lower your Parma and hold it as someone else touches it. Use it however you see fit. You can hand it back and some feedback at a later state.”
Silas looks at Izri with some curiosity as he waits for Lares answer.