“What do you mean?”
“He walks stiff. His movements are slow and awkward. He’s eavesdropping on people, skulking around doors. He is not a merchant.”
Penn asked, “And Lacey is still in Shadestar?”
“Yes, I believe so.”
“Keep an eye on this man. I want to know where he is and what he does.”
“No problem, Master Tinker,” Aurora smiled a wicked little smile.
Aurora slipped outside and around the back of the building. It was still daylight and the rogue chose to stay in the shadows. She moved towards a tavern named the Bloody Trespass. Aurora preferred the tavern because it was on the outskirts of town, it was darker than the other taverns, and no one in it cared that she was a Drow.
Aurora was fond of drinking establishments and had tried all that did business in Midpeak. There were origi
