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The smell of tobacco, beer, and smelly people burned the inside's of Aurons nose but they needed to stop here for supplies. Sarah wasnt to happy either this place was not much different from the tavern she worked at before and she still had to deal with roaming hands although a few of those hands didnt return to their owners intact. Jordan was busy handling the supplies and assured the others he could get a great deal.
"I swear if I feel one more hand grab me this place is history!" Sarah fumed and grumbled but Auron just stared at the door incase anyone he knew came in.
"Hey! aren't you listening?" Sarah jabbed Auron hard in the shoulder.
"You need to calm down and quit drawing attention to us people are starting to stare at you blowing off all your hot air."
Sarah stared in disbelief "I'll show you hot air." her threat never came to fruition though as Jordan quickly intervened.
"Hey come on now you two what happened to us sticking together here?"
Sarah folded her arms and turned away from Auron "Tell it to mister grumpy over there."
Auron grinned casually "Then I guess that makes you Mrs. Grumpy cause your as bad as me."
The argument would have gone on for hours if a rather heavy and smelly man hadn't walked up to the table "Excuse me but I'm afraid you will have to forfeit any...." The man looked at Sarah with lust "Precious possessions you may have."
Sarah stood up "Under who's authority are we to give up our belongings?"
The man took on the look of a cat that swallowed the mouse "Seeing as this is my outpost I suppose that would be me."
Auron stood as well "And what if we refuse and just kill you instead?"
The man glared at Auron "Because your outnumbered and outmatched thats why!"
As if to reinforce this statement fifty well armed guards appeared from all around the Inn and the party had no choice but to relinquish their stuff. "Oh and I'll be taking little Miss loudmouth as well I'm sure I could find a use for her." Sarah was taken away by guards she turned and gave Jordan and Auron a pleading look. Those eyes are what sent Auron in motion but he was blocked by Jordan "We wait for the opportune moment my friend don't worry we will get her back."
Auron didnt like the situation but he felt he could trust Jordan so he agreed and got his chance as night fell and most patrons were asleep from drink or lady friends and none would rise till morning at least.
Jordan led the way swiftly navigating through the snoring lumps until they came upon a hallway that led to the guards quaters and the fat mans room Jordan drew a curved knife of what seemed to be Elven origin for it reaked of ancient magic.
When they arrived at the door however it was blocked by a sturdy crossbeam that would make things tricky to get in undetected. There seemed no way in when Jordan came up with a great plan using his cape to hide him and Auron he knocked on the door and told the man there was a rum merchant here to see him. The man grumbled about decent hours but it ment little for as soon as the door creaked open and he ventured out an invisible heavy mass grabbed him from behind and a flash of metal came from thin air before it plunged into his neck and preventing him from speaking.
With the job done they ventured into the room and saw chests of gold amazingly crafted weapons but what got their attention was sarah ,dressed in bits of cloth that would make rags seem like an expensive dress, shivering and her eyes were puffy from her probably crying chained to the wall by her neck like a pet . When she saw them she tried in vain to cover herself but it was to no avail and she just sat there staring at the floor.
Graciously they covered her in a cloak and laid her on the bed and without a word took up watch until the morning. Amorning to be filled with heat sand but also the taste of revenge.