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[celestialdragon]

Al'ika held her sword loosely and she held up an arm. "Do you hear that?" she asked softly.

 

[bindingeagle]

Keth looked down. "No uniforms," he said. "Not Ashglow's."

 

[celestialdragon]

"Silverlord?" Al'ika asked.

 

[bindingeagle]

"No, lots of them, about six," he said.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika nodded. "They maybe the Mayor's," she whispered.

 

[bindingeagle]

"What do we do?" Issak asked, getting ready to cast something if he needed to.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika thought. "Issak, you and Flish stay down here. Jep, Keth and I will scout the upstairs," she said.

 

[bindingeagle]

Keth came downstairs first, and six villagers with farm tools stood, looking aghast at what they had walked into.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika followed Keth, and she looked at the villagers. "Is there something I can help you with?" she asked, keeping up a male like appearance.

 

[bindingeagle]

"Yeah, get out of our town, 'one of the braver ones said, still not sure of himself.

 

[celestialdragon]

"You sure we haven't come to help?" She retorted. She sighed and unbound her hair, letting it fall to her shoulders.

 

[bindingeagle]

The lead man looked relieved. "Well, you know, uniforms," he said. "They're all over in the tavern, and you should hurry up. The patrols should be changing soon."

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika nodded. "Anything else we might find helpful?" she asked. She nodded to Jep, telling him and Flish to move.

 

[bindingeagle]

"Silverlord and his cadre are in there, along with several off duty soldiers." he said. "It's dancing night."

 

[celestialdragon]

Dancing night. . . Al'ika remembered Isep loved to dance. "Is a woman with Silverlord?" she asked.

 

[bindingeagle]

"Yes," he said.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika showed him the scroll with Isep's picture. "This woman?"

 

[bindingeagle]

"That's the one, although she doesn't look happy, and he has her fingers tied for some reason."

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika bristled. "I know why," she said grimly. "Do you know if he has any other prisoners?"

 

[bindingeagle]

"He keeps them outside of town," he said. "About twelve so far, the ones he hasn't sold into slavery."

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika nodded. "I'll be right back," she said. She looked at Jep and brought him inside with Flish. "Flish, Jep, I'm going to have the townspeople show you where the prisoners are. Keth, you, Issak and I will go to the tavern and free Isep."

 

[bindingeagle]

"Ok," they said and left. Keth and Issak led the way over to the tavern and strolled in with Al'ika, sitting down and ordering the worst beer in the house to blend in.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika tried to down the beer, but couldn't. "This is the worst stuff I've ever had," she whispered to Issak.

 

[bindingeagle]

Issak threw his empty mug at the barkeep and aced like he was going to hit her. Soon, drums and music played and Isep was forced up on the bar in the skimpiest outfit Al'ika had ever seen. She was assaulted as she swayed and gyrated to the beat.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika gritted her teeth and dug her nails into her palms. "Issak, could you do something?" she asked softly.