Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20151108001053/@comment-5583506-20151112010221

Danric didn't feel the slightest safe in leaving Myvryna behind. If she managed to get away somehow it would be impossible for him to track her down in a town like Mournhold. He knew her appearance, for sure, but she was a maid. A low-life. She could easily blend into the society by staying at a place in the very underworld of Mournhold.

After a while he eventually reached the bazaar the cat had told him about.

This better be good, he reflected. I don't just stop my assignments for anyone or anything...