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[bindingeagle]

"Draw it out and Keth get it done," he said. "also where you want it."

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika smiled and conjured her sketchpad and graphite, turned to a clean page, and began to sketch, contemplating where she wanted it.

 

[bindingeagle]

Keth went out to look after his troops as she worked. Soon, he returned with Derrick. "We have a hole," he said.

 

[celestialdragon]

"Where at?" Al'ika asked, drawing them up some beers and closing her sketchpad.

 

[bindingeagle]

"They thought we wouldn't check the burned down barn again," Derrick said proudly, trying to impress Al'ika.

 

[celestialdragon]

"How big is it?" she asked, shaking her head.

 

[bindingeagle]

"Pretty big, and there are footprints around it," he said.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika looked at Keth. "Orc or human?" she asked. "Goblins aren't fond of huge tunnels."

 

[bindingeagle]

"Maybe you could tell," he said. "I'll take you there."

 

[celestialdragon]

"I'd appreciate that," Al'ika said, making her sketchpad and graphite disappear before getting up off the stool and walking around the bar.

 

[bindingeagle]

Keth, Derrick, and Al'ika took headed to the spot. "We haven't touched it," he said.

 

[celestialdragon]

"Good," Al'ika said. She cast an earth spell and let the footprints come to her. She eliminated Keth's, Derrick's, and her own, before studying the ones she knew were by the tunnel. "Human, about four of them," she reported. "All of them relatively young men, not very well armed." She got close to the hole and tasted the dirt. "They're masquerading as farmboys from the outskirts," she added.

 

[bindingeagle]

Keth ran off to the barracks ans left Derrick and Al'ika alone. "Where do we look first, Ma'am?" he asked.

 

[celestialdragon]

"Well, Keth's going to check the barracks, we should go back to the tavern and check the register, maybe see if Father or Jester has any ideas," she added.

 

[bindingeagle]

Derrick followed her back to the tavern, weapon drawn. He rounded up two more guys to go with them.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika sent a message to Jester and Father Hallowbrook before drawing up the register. She cleared the clutter off of it and began to look over the list.

 

[bindingeagle]

Jester an Hallowbrook rushed over to the tavern. "What's the plan?" Jester asked.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika looked at the two mages. "Keth's checking out the barracks, one of you should probably go there. The other one should stay here and look over the register and get a feeling for the names, if you know what I mean," she said.

 

[bindingeagle]

Hallowbrook went to the barracks as Jester sat down. "Be careful. I'd feel better if you had Jep or Isep with you," he said.

 

[celestialdragon]

She rolled her eyes and handed him the registry. "See anyone who might be unusual, old man?" she asked.

 

[bindingeagle]

"try not to die, Little girl," he snapped back.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika's eyes flared. She felt her hand go on fire, like she was about to do a fire spell. "If you will excuse me," she said softly before smiling sweetly and going into a separate room to calm down.

 

[bindingeagle]

Derrick gave her a few minutes before coming in after her. "I'd feel better with a little more experience behind us too, honestly."

 

[celestialdragon]

She turned her head and looked at Derrick. "I've been adventuring on my own since I was fourteen," she said softly. "I think I know what I am doing." She closed her eyes and began to breathe deeply.

 

[bindingeagle]

"Every little bit helps," he said quietly, looking hurt. "I didn't mean you weren't good."