A lone Miqo'te hung near the doors of the Quicksand, eyeing the occupants. The patrons were smiling or having rowdy discourse. The ale and drinks were flowing. Gil was tossed about as they were served. He didn't see anyone familiar and for that he was thankful. Kage needed the solitude for now.
"They know my name."
Kage closed his eyes, grinding his back teeth together.
"If they know a female was here with someone named Kage, who do you think they will go after? It will all be for naught."
The image of blood and the Brass Blades uniform in the pitch black with only the dim light of a lantern.
"I'm sorry, but you know my name."
Eyes snapped open and Kage strode quickly up to the bar. He quirked one lip as he gently laid gil atop of the counter while a storm of emotion raged behind his eyes. He received the ale, the one that Aya had once recommended and served him. He choked back the bile in the back of his throat as he chugged the ale down. He placed the mug on top of the counter and bowed his head to the barmaid with a smile. With his eyes closed and a large exhale of breath he exited the Quicksand towards Pearl Lane.
Seeing no one in sight or in the vicinity, the Miqo'te slammed his back against a wall as he slid down and cried.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."
A bell later, Kage slowly brought himself to his feet. He needed to prepare for the plan Gharen had divulged to them. Roen. A vessel. Red Fin. Vesper.
Crim had better not have done anything to Roen. He would not live to see the next moon if he had.
"They know my name."
Kage closed his eyes, grinding his back teeth together.
"If they know a female was here with someone named Kage, who do you think they will go after? It will all be for naught."
The image of blood and the Brass Blades uniform in the pitch black with only the dim light of a lantern.
"I'm sorry, but you know my name."
Eyes snapped open and Kage strode quickly up to the bar. He quirked one lip as he gently laid gil atop of the counter while a storm of emotion raged behind his eyes. He received the ale, the one that Aya had once recommended and served him. He choked back the bile in the back of his throat as he chugged the ale down. He placed the mug on top of the counter and bowed his head to the barmaid with a smile. With his eyes closed and a large exhale of breath he exited the Quicksand towards Pearl Lane.
Seeing no one in sight or in the vicinity, the Miqo'te slammed his back against a wall as he slid down and cried.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."
A bell later, Kage slowly brought himself to his feet. He needed to prepare for the plan Gharen had divulged to them. Roen. A vessel. Red Fin. Vesper.
Crim had better not have done anything to Roen. He would not live to see the next moon if he had.
