Its been an hour. Kevan said casually, taking a sip from his tea. Also, were being watched. Im well aware of that. Dale replied. He had a lot of trust in Ilea but maybe she had bitten off too much this time. What would I be able to do if she really did? I could help, you know? Kevan said, his cup of tea placed back on the small plate. The man leaned back and smiled. Dale couldnt help but chuckle. No offense but I dont think youre in the same league as she is. Youre right. Yet I am the one here. At the very least I could get you out of there if things get dangerous. Kevan said and looked towards the warehouse. Dale wasnt sure. Why should I trust you? I could get a squad together and force my way in. Kevan turned his way. That is a risky move. With the little information we have. You wouldnt risk your men for that. Yourself however, I believe you would risk that. For her for those still missing. I would. Dale admitted. Despite the danger, despite his own family. He couldnt get Vins face out of his mind. As for my reasons. Im bored. That mad healer damn near killed me and now she forced me on this fools errand. I want to go home and lie down. Kevan sighed. Dale believed him. He had seen and talked to his fair share of people. Kevan wasnt a liar. We go and ask to speak to the owner. Find out more. You help me get out if they are stupid enough to attack. They could buy Ilea some time with a distraction. If she really was in danger, they might be able to prevent her death with the leverage of the guard. Kevan rejoiced and stood up. Finally. He dusted off his robe and disappeared in a dark red smoke. Dale found him waiting downstairs. Ill be back in a couple minutes. The captain said and looked for a patrol. Why? Kevan asked, looking at the warehouse. Im not going in there without anybody knowing about it. He replied. It was the least he could do to protect himself. These smugglers would be dealt with, one way or the other.
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