Ace stumbled his way to the spot where he had awakened and groaned. How did they fall onto such a rocky surface and not get a single scratch or bruise? A chill went through his body and escaped his mouth like a frosty breath. He made a silent prayer of gratitude to the god below and lay back down on the rocks, wincing. He jerked back up and groaned again before taking his parchment out and scrawling a message about the night's deeds and how much of this month's quota had been met. He chose to leave out any specifics about his meeting with Emmeline, instead writing that he had bumped into a lady friend of his who was familiar with him and chose to leave her be. Ace knew that he would be curious about why but he hoped that Emmeline would have a reasonable explanation for tomorrow, or rather, the next little bit.
he lay back down, clutching the parchment in his hand, and closed his eyes, feeling the darkness take over and suddenly, he could no longer feel a thing.
Cade woke up. The feeling of waking up on the side of a road with soft murmurs was nothing to be proud of. He cursed Ace and stood up, dusting himself off. The 2 people around him shared whispers and exchanged glances before continuing to walk their route. Cade pulled open the parchment and read the information. Thankfully, they would only need 2-3 more souls to meet this month's quota. As he continued reading his face revealed no emotion until the end. "WHAT?!" he reread the last sentence and groaned, pocketing the small sheet and running back to the tavern. He had no lady friends so the only person it could have been was the lady he met last night. He couldn't remember her name. Whether it was because he didn't care to remember it or whether they did not exchange this information, it didn't matter. She had seen Ace and he did not kill her. Why?