the three  moved to the  west side of town.. the  darkness and chill of the night  laid heavy as the Sun  inched its  way up the Mountains.

   The gates  were  being opened ( only one side) to prepare  for any of those  who braved the night, or had to leave in the  early morn.

 Elandra used her staff as a walking stick as they made their way to the west part of town. Elandra would keep her eyes and ears pealed for signs of Harganites, slavers or stealers of other's Peace and then they would take care of them.

 " Just act tired and worn down, like we have been on a long journey, that won't be too hard right." Elandra smiled and led the group deeper into the West side of town looking for their pray.

Lysander laughed at her joke.  "Not hard at all."

 Elandra giggled and looked at Farora," Yes we will see the situation and act accordingly and remember try to main and disarm so they can't run or fight. if you get carried away, I can make sure they don't die."

 Elandra looked around the area to see what manner of buildings they were heading into like what part of town, merchants, barracks, houses, or temples.

Lysander tried to adjust his cloak to hide most of his weapons, but the battle axe was too big to effectively hide without making it useless when needed.  He left it on his back, but made it look like something he didn't know how to use, wearing it upside down.  He knew he could just take a couple seconds and have it in his hands.

"Where to, m'lady?"

the group walks to the  north west.  passing the groups of  Temples, each temple has   more the  one  celebrated in its building .

 the Fishery is    not that far away.. Fish being salted  or  dried. others sold fresh to the Inds  and  households  and  merchants of the town.. wagons loaded  for taking down the   Furman's chain for sail.

 Most folks  look 'normal, but they see three  men headed to Kott's  ale. The  fellow  who seems  to be in the  lead had a  the   well made  leather   tunic  and the   Rapier like sword of a Hargenite Noble.

 Elandra looked around as she walked like a Priestess on a pilgrimage and on a long journey, she saw the one dressed like a Hargenite Noble, smiled and replied to Lysander," Ah I think we found our first target, shall we follow to the Kott's Ale and see what we can find in there, Farora stay by the door when we enter just in case we are jumped, you are playing my body guard."

 Elandra then took a look into the Kott's Ale and walked in taking in everything before moving to far in just in case. Better to be cautious then dead.

Lysander swung in to her side, keeping his hands free for the moment, but not looking like he was there to cause problems, but just to get an ale.

  as  Elandra and her comrades    followed the Hargenite and his, the  smells coming from Ko9tt's  was that of   breakfast  stirabout's, and  hearth smoke that carried the smell of   fresh baked  bread.

Lysander looks around to see how crowded it is and watches to see there the Hargenites sit and if the interact with anyone.

 there are  only about a dozen  people   sitting and eating, most are  quiet, or  quiet conversation. Its  early and its cold. The same  folks might be more  'alive' after their day is done and the Sun  warmed the  town.

 Most folks are dressed like labor  types. there is a city  watch Corpral  eating a bow  of  stirabout  with  some bread  and a  big mug, of what looks like  tea  or caffe

Lysander whispers to Elandra, _{"We might want to wait until the watchman leaves, otherwise, we risk raising more alarm than intended."}

 Elandra looks around the room to see if she can pick out all the possible Hargenites, and keeps an eye on the Lord looking one.

 Elandra also noticed the watchman and replied to Lysander in a whisper," Yes very good idea lets have a seat and some food and see what happens."

Lysander takes an open seat near the door and waits for a waitress. He whispers, _{"Maybe Farora should sit too, as it would look odd otherwise."}

 Elandra nodded to Lysander, and then waved Farora over to sit with them as they waited for a server.

Farora had been very quiet and was trying to be unoticeable. She slides into a seat at the table and watches the room for targets.
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 The Server  approaches them, she looks  tired.

 The Guardsman seem about  finished with his  meal . He  seems  to be  looking over some parchment. as he  sips his  hot   drink

 You folks look new... we have  stirabout, and eggs  with ham..Caffee..tead, or  Juices,

 Elandra smiled at the woman and said," Yes we are Pilgrams traveling, I will take some eggs with ham please, and some tea would be great, May Peace be with you and Amot smile upon you." Elandra watches the Hargenite Noble and tries to see how many Hargenites are with him.

“I will try the stirabout, please. Just water to drink.”

Eggs an' tea please, Farora says quietly, trying to eye the Hargenite's parchment subtly.

   The  Noble sat at the bar to eat, a Fellow in the  dress of a  merchant sat  next toe  Noble  with a drink in his hand.. they talked .

 The  Hargenite looked  upset..then  Angry. The  merchant  raised his hands   as if  he was helpless. He was Dismissed by the Noble.

  finishing his drink, he left a few coins  on the  countrer, then  exited the Builing.

Lysander whispered to his friends, _{Seems like there might be some who like the Hargenites.”}

" Yes we might want to look for him later, but we are here for that Nobel right now. Fitting the Priestess's group goes after a Noble." Elandra smiled and kept a close eye on the Noble and the other patrons.

Lysander kept his eye on the town guard, hoping he would leave soon.

  The town guard   folded his  parchment , tucking it into his tunic. he laid  some coins on the table, finished his  drink and left , after  gathering his  spear and shield.

  The Noble    shook his head at the server, complaining the   'the eggs  weren't  Right'

  The Owner of the place  Came out , putting both hands on the counter he  leaned to the  Noble,we cooked that oder fer ya, and you'[ll pay for it, before you get another... If ye  don't like it.. ye  can leave...

 The  Noble was angry as well...You should watch your place, Inn Keeper. there might come a day when i owe this  hovel of an inn.

 I'll burn it down, afore  ye  get  your  Hargenite  fingers on it...

 The Noble stood, he tossed two silvers on the counter,  more then enough  for 5  such meals.and I may beat you to it... watch..Inn Keep, times  are changing..

 The  Noble   went out,  The Inn Keeper  followed  him..he saw an older  man in rags  at the far end or the Portch.You there! Begger man.. come into the Inn, you'll be getting  a meal and drink, thanks to the HArgenite snoot  bastard..

 the Beggar  looked  and Hobgbled  up the steps, , the In keep had   the  server take him tom the back to wash up, and set the  plates, bread  and Mug of Hot Caffee on the  table.. the   Begger looked  worried , the other  folks sorta  smiled.

 no there, Don't you  be worried none. That  Valley Bastard, tries to snoot us, , the meal is paid for,  and everyone has thier own..might  as well not  waste it  right? You can sit by the  hearth here,  after you'er  done,  but  when Mid Day comes, i need you to go, because i'll need every chair.

 The Beggar  nodded, he  had a small thankful  smile  as he sat  down, the Inn Keeper  said to the server..Get him a tart of his choice  for   dessert..