12-07-2015, 09:42 AM
Ambrose untied a small pouch from his belt and tossed it to Yuri, saying, "Here. If you'd like to aid us, use that on your ankle. If you'd like to keep out of the conflict, save it for later. You can even rejoin your old compatriots if you prefer. I thank you for the information you've provided. Now then, let's be on our way." The ex-mercenary let Paige lead them to the monk's address, while he and the others kept a lookout.
They reached the abode just fine, but the home itself was another story. They peered through the open door into the darkness of the house. It looked like it had been ransacked, but at the very least, there had been a scuffle here Books and notes littered the floor, some crumpled, others folded, others creased by pressure, and the furniture was knocked about the room. A large bookshelf near the back of the front room had a shelf that was clearly split by something heavy. "Hm. Either he's messier than I thought, or we're too late."
They reached the abode just fine, but the home itself was another story. They peered through the open door into the darkness of the house. It looked like it had been ransacked, but at the very least, there had been a scuffle here Books and notes littered the floor, some crumpled, others folded, others creased by pressure, and the furniture was knocked about the room. A large bookshelf near the back of the front room had a shelf that was clearly split by something heavy. "Hm. Either he's messier than I thought, or we're too late."
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Thank you Destin, for the awesome mug of Ambrose.