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The town guard can be seen patrolling the building throughout the night...

Bailey finishes a walk around the seahorse building, making herself an overview about the situation.

Farel stands in front of the entrance.
"Great", she says quietly, hearing voices from the upper level. "And the room is magical locked, yes?"

With a silent grumbles she leans against the wall at the entrance, concentrating on the noises from above.
Bailey still wears no kind of armour, but a swordbelt. Her short, darkblonde hair already grew a bit longer again.

The bandaged elf lies in the bed in the lower floor of the seahorse inn. His breath goes very slowly, and he does not wake up for several days. On the third morning, the fever quickly sinks and the breathing becomes a bit stronger.

A well dressed man sits behind the counter, managing his books.
From time to time he looks up to the stairs which obvious disgust.

The lizard following the name Gil'Dran walks into the inn, shrouded in a huge cloak with only his nose sticking out from the cloak. He sits down and whispers some words to the barkeeper wich turns slightly pale and walks up to mind his own buissness while making a small potion behind the disk..

Seron, the carpenter and shoe sewer, strays in and walks up to the counter.
"Any news?" he whispers to the man behind it.
"If not, perhaps I should see Damien... If he is awake. I met him about a day before his injury, I think. I am not the best at keeping track of time."
Seron wondered where Durin was. If he hadn't recently, he should be comming in to see if theres more information, so Seron thinks.

Late in the night the young guard captain slipped through town, the moon hidden behind cloud shed little light this night his black armor and cloak blending perfectly to every shadow. The streets were quiet and his silent passage to the inn unmarked.
Slideing up stairs his footfall scarcely makeing a noise he stands before the sealed door on the topfloor. Hearing as he expected nothing comeing from with in he slowly lowers his warhammer to the ground its lightest landing sounding an audible thud in the silence of the night.
So Gerad I trust you sleep soundly, after all lording over an inn from behind locked doors must be terribly hard work. Remember though all debts are paid in time and I hazard to guess that goblet you have borrowed will come at the highest price.
Power makes men fools and I have seen fools come and go a plenty
Suprised by the venom in his voice despite his hushed tone. The young captain turns and makes his way down stairs content he has taken the first small step to faceing this strange foe. After all journeys always started with a step. Now just to hope the gods would guide him through this one.
Leaveing hastily via the west gate he picked up his pace towards the house of the druids loathed as he was to sleep out of town, he would not spend a night under the roof Gerad and him shared.What ever awaited him tomorrow, there was some small time before dawn and larger chance Caitlin awaited him now.

Gerard can be heard moving and preparing behind the locked door throughout the day. Perhaps he will finally surface and greet his new town soon?

Damien sighs. The most wounds heal as quickly as usual, but the biggest ones force him to stay in the inn since almost a week. It wasn't that calm, though, even the strange guest above seems to make a little noise from time to time. After a few visitors arrived and went again, Damien continues sleeping much, eating, and meditating to quicken the healing without being disturbed much.

The cloaked lizard (you see its a lizard only because the tail ) recieves the potion from the barkeeper and drinks it while the barkeeper examinates him.

"Don't you have buisssnesss to attend to?" He says to the barkeeper wich turns slightly red and starts doing whatever a barkeeper does behind that desk.

The lizard puts some coins on the desk for the drink and additionally some more. He takes a key wich hangs on the wall, shows the barkeeper the pile of coins and then points on the key, without saying any word. The barkeeper nods and the lizards walks up the stairs looking for the room he just rented and opens the door room, takes off the huge cloak and goes to bed.

Finding that Drex knows no new news, Seron heads down the hallway to Damien's room. He knocks slightly. "Hey... You awake?" he asks, just loud enough so that if Damien was awake he could hear it.

The lizard walks up the next morning, with the room all destroyed and the walls are slightly burned.. He fears that he have stayed there for too long, and puts on his huge cloak once again and walks down to the Barkeeper.

"Here are some coinsss.. You will need it for the room upssstairsss.."
He says and hands the barkeeper several golden coins and walks out with heavy stepps...