Section 2 the Meeting

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The evening was peaceful as Aki waited for the man. He entered and sat down with him by the fire place. "My lord I must still thank you for this." Aki took up a quill and parchment. "Tell me what happened." The poor mate looked around and then began to tell his story. "I am Vargor, I was the captain of the watch in Arer. I woke up around noon to the rancid smell of sewer vermin."
Aki looked down at his book of creatures and frowned. "Nowhere in my manuscripts do I find these ratmen." He slammed it shut and walked to the window. Vargor walked past him and onto the balcony. He sighed and looked back at Aki. "They called themselves the dorfay." Now Aki looked to him. "A new species of Dor?" He nodded. "While I layed there half unconscious I heard them planning something, something in the badlands." Aki shruged it off. "They would have to pass through Fablehiem and then face the massive green hoards of Orgon."

"I heard more they also say they were-" Before he could finish an bolt slammed into his back. From high rooftop across from them glinted a scope of a crossbolt. Aki dashed to the balcony and yelled down to his guards. "Intruder! North end of the plaza!" The figure stood up and booked it across the rooftops. "After him!"

He continued to run until he reached the outer gate. "Drat." The vermin looked up at the gate and turned back around. He was met by halberds and an angry Aki.

He grabbed the vermin by the throat and punched his ugly rat face.
The assassin gave a small smile.
"You Isilian nobles are son nice." he quipt. He was punched again. "You filthy mongrel I'll have you hanged by your whiskers!" The rat struggled just abit. "So Mista throat punch? What you want?" Aki let him down but held to the coller of his jacket. "I wanna know why you went and killed Vargor?" He shruged. "My employer told me to knock him off. So I uh." He brought up his crossbolt and racked back the drawstring. "I whent knockin." He was punched again. "Hey watch it! I have an elven gal in Middenhiem and she would hate for you to damage the goods."

"I highly doubt that."

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