Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20151108001053/@comment-5583506-20151110033945

Danric heaved the woman over his shoulder again, much to her complaint. From thereon it was a simple nightly stroll over the rooftops again, heading of in a completely different direction than Redoran Keep. In the distance he could still hear the chaos, but that was none of his business now.

''Why the fuss? It was just an spellcaster and a couple of guards. Easily replaced, all of them...''

After wandering through the mist and the ashes for another twenty minutes he eventually reached the shop described in the letter, entering through a window on the top floor before brushing the ashes out of the maid's hair.