Snippet #15435

Fendril and Liesel awoke at the same time. They were drench in sweat from a nightmare. Fendril looked over to Liesel, "Why do I keep haveing this dream of fighting a man and loseing." Liesel knew all to well that even without his memories you could still remenber the most painful part of your life. She had cursed him for giving his memories to power her, but it also meant she knew him better then anyone else could and that, she thought was a fair trade. Fendril looked out the window, "well its dawn so lets get to work," he said as he noticed leisel laying back down, so he threw his pillow at her."Fine fine no need to get violent," she said as she harmlessly deflected the pillow with superhuman speed. She got a glance from Fendril, so she nodded in agreement and proceeded to get up.

As they exited the in the light was just beginning to come over the horizen and touch the city."Well at least this city doesnt look so evil during the day," Liesel said still seeing her breath in the air. Seeing that Liesel was still only in her dress," Leisel cover up, or your going to catch a cold." Liesel sighed and grabbed a coat she had in her pack and proceeded to wear it and said, "for you I guess." Fendril spent the next hour or so asking around the guards about infomation and even greased a few palms. The tatic worked out as he was pointed in the direction of Gador's Pub. He and Liesel navagated their way though the city with a few lest then short short cuts having never been there.

He came to a the door with the sign Gador's pub just like the guards said and proceeded to enter. Looking around he saw alot of nasty looking folks and spoke to Liesel softly, "keep your lance ready you never know." With that Liesel released the lock on her lance and it extended to about two feet, just enough to get the drop on anyone. Fendril knew the bartender was the best place for info so he appoached the bartender, a gruff man with a quite a few years under his belt and asked, "I'm looking for info and I pay very well," pulling out about 10 fal. The bartender eyes glinted at the money. He picked them up and bit into them testing whether they were real. Being satisfied with his test he replied in a hushed tone, "I know a man with his ear to the ground, he should be back later tonite. He's out in the neihboring town for some supplies." "Fine serve me up a beer and one for her while we wait," with that Fendril and Liesel headed to the back of the pub to a empty table and proceed to wait for this man.