Darenalz couldn`t help laughing to see the tavern guards enter after somewhile he left the tavern and had walked sometime on the street. Darenalz looked around and then turned into a blacksmith, there was a younger man taking care of the selling as an older man was doing his job. Darenalz took off his helmet looking around, the man looked at him with a confused look and looked at the older man. The older man nodded slightly about if darenalz could be sold anything.

"What may I do for you?"

"I want information..."

"This is a smit..."

"Surely there was a man here, hooded and cloacked, very mysterious about his business and all that stuff. Or you have seen him go by here?"

"Yes... he passed by, he looked at these weapons and actually made few questions about them, he seemed to be eager to get some. I can`t still really get why."

"Well if he comes, don`t sell him anything because that man is wanted and he has a bounty on his head. Any information about him will earn you some coins... from now on.."

Darenalz added as the man seemed to have a hopeful face, darenalz left the shop and looked around quietly before continuing his walk. Then there he was, standing in the market in open daylight, how stupid could you get? Darenalz took a right suddenly fgoing around one block before arriving to the marketplace, the man snatched some food and then turned his back seeing Darenalz. Darenalz cursed and ran after, but then a guard came by snatching Darenalz`s prey almost before him. Darenalz quickly turned away and hid behind the corner to follow the man to his holding place, Darenalz wasn`t going to be around the guards now since he had stolen money from the tavern not to mention beaten up a bartender. He sighed and followed the guard who was unaware how much money was on this man`s head.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Rumour had stepped to one side, but when the gaurds came up, she moved over to them. "Hey now, I was watchin' them...." She smirks, knowing her reputation. "If things got outta hand, I woulda killed 'em all..." As she turns back to the others, Rumour slips a bag full of clinking gold coins into the leader's hand. "For our 'freedom'...." With a smirk, she walks past the others. "Follow me, if you don't want to get arrested or slain.... I have a job for you guys, that might keep us all out of trouble...."

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Zerksies looked on a bit confused but followed Rumour willingly. He quickly walked over, jumped on Syndar and let Azher crawl back in the bag that was drapped over the horses back.

Jaden followed along on his horse, watching others ride by with sadles... he never had liked riding with sadles much, that being the reason he always road bareback. Besides the fact that it was easyer on the horse with less weight.

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Henri looked in confusion as the guards retreated. Due to his previous encounter with shape-shifters, Henri had little trust in them, but this one.....Henri felt he could be trusted. He got up, mounted his dark horse, and followed the shape-shifter, praying this wouldn't be a mistake.

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I was cured all right.

Narion grunted at being ignored and retreated to a far wall, she winced as she stepped on her sore foot and once she had reached the wall she rested against it and rubbed her foot.

Zerksies looked around at the others following the shapeshifter. He wasn't all that sure he coudl trust any of them.. Except for Yrudit whom he had prevously encountered.

But then again he never knew who he could trust, that had not stopped him other times. He continued on following the shapeshifter, a bit interested in what she had to offer anyway. And after all, he had come to find work.

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Rumour drops into a crouch and disappears from sight, although there is nothing around her but thin air. A moment later, she returns, grins at them, and steps down a sidestreet. "Follow me, please... Bring the horses, but dismount first....." Rumour leads them into a warehouse-type place, in which Kindan is waiting for her. How he got there is not evident.....

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Zerksies dismounted the horse and followed in cirously. Looking aroudn he noted the small building and it's items that were in it.

"I wonder what this is all about?" he asked hiself silently.

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Mirima had quietly joined the group with the shape-shifter leader. Illith walked patiently with her large head near her mistresses shoulder, needing no guidance but the simple faith of Mirima's lead.

The one called Rumour was leading everyone down a narrow alley that Mirima had not seen before. She had caught Mirima's attention, and now the Elf just waited to see what would come of all this sneaking.

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Thanks Haldir and Gil!
"You said: I know that this will hurt, but if I don't break your heart then things will just get worse..."

Henri, too, dismounted. He gazed at the numerous objects inside. For some reason, he sensed a trap so he put his hand on his hilt, waiting anxiously

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I was cured all right.

Zerksies noticed the man action not far from him... the act made himself wonder, his mind now clear of his excitment, wonder, and inticement that had acumulated over the recent battle, and other events.

Slowly he glided his hand to rest casualy on his sword hilt.

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Meanwhile Darenalz followed the man to the local cells where the man was thrown in, Darenalz hid behind the corner of the building wondering what would be the best course of action. The man was wanted dead, nothing more, nothing less. Darenalz tookout his dagger and smirked slightly, he sneaked into the building and looked around a room with few guards in it. The man was there standing as they put his crimes up and where he would be put in.

Darenalz smirked and decided to do it right there by throwing the dagger into the man`s chest or almost, but he would surely die without a miracle and Darenalz ran out of the building. He was instantly followed by guards, he ran trough many alleys and took short cuts. Now he only needed a place to hide, he ran into a warehouse like building. He looked around, but heard sounds and hid to wait for someone to come. He decided to stay there as a man entered, he didn`t notice Darenalz nor did the new arrivals that came soon after.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Azher, the small ferrit climbed out of Syndar's pack an dsat up on the horse looking at Zerksies as if motioning towards something. Zerksies, hoever, discounted it as the small critter smelling something he wanted to go chew on.

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Yrudit had thrown his hooded cloak over himself again, and to all outward appearances seemed sedate and unconcerned. The only indication of his tenseness was that he had shifted into a slight back-to-back stance with Zerksies.

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Narion followed the group, keeping to the shadows. She was careful not to put to much pressure on her foot as she followed them.

(Luin, can my charrie have fange? Like shes not a Vampire or anything but i want her to have fangs...)

(I s'pose so, Dark.... No real law against it.....)

Rumour steps into the ware-house, the rest following her. She notices their hands on their swords, and senses their antipathy towards her. "Believe me, you will not be harmed here, nor will you be trapped or imprisoned.... I can promise you that..." Rumour's voice is not loud, but it carries through the room, holding a note of truth in it. "If you will excuse me for just a moment..." With a slight smile, she disappears....

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~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~