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They could head the sound of someone walking around upstairs, like he was dragging something heavy.
 
As she peered around the corner, she could see the hairy, bearded man packing up his backpack. He had Hallowbrook tied and in teh corner, knocked out.
 
Al'ika continued to silently and discreetly hide, trying to find a way to take this guy out without harming the elderly priest.
 
Al'ika thought for a moment before bringing a strong wind into the room, extinguishing all the light in the room, then waited silently.

She sent a mental message to Jester and Issak.

"In the abandoned house I enjoy; Warden Direbane, armed and dangerous, Father Hallowbrook unconscious. Need backup."
 
Direbane knew something was happening, and he polled out his spear and held it to the priest's throat. "I think you can agree I have sanctuary," he gloated.
 
Al'ika sent another mental message to Jester and Issak before speaking softly, and calmly. "You do not want to hurt the priest," she said.
 
"Well, I don't want to go back to Ashglow's dungeons," he said. "But i don't see any way for you to let me go."
 
"I understand that you don't want to go back to Ashglow's dungeons, believe me, I don't either," Al'ika said softly. "What do you require?"
 
"He sent me out here to cause chaos, and I've done it. Let me walk and I'll leave your priest in one piece."
 
"Would you say you won't come back?" Al'ika asked. "No offense, I'm just rather protective of my town."
 
"I want as much space in between me and Ashglow as I can get," he said. "You know somewhere else that needs a man of my talents?"
 
Al'ika shook her head. "I'm sorry, my friend, not that I can think of. Try due west about forty degrees," she suggested.
 
"There's an escape route in the back," Al'ika instructed. "You leave the priest and leave, and you hurry out, and you run. I will deal with the priest and get him the help he needs."
 
Al'ika waited until he left, before untying Father Hallowbrook and checking him out. "Father? Can you hear me?" she asked softly.
 
Hallowbrook woke up slowly. "My head hurts, but I'll be fine," he said. "Can you get these ropes off me?"
 
Hallowbrook made it to his feet with some assistance. Jester and Issak rushed in with Flish right behind them. "Where is the bastard?" Issak bellowed.
 
"He took off," Al'ika said, holding Hallowbrook up. "Sorry, it was the only way I could keep Father safe."
 
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