Searching

The sergeant looked at Islana and nodded.
"Aye, very strange." she eyed you as if appraising you. "Not like he at all. Hendrik a solid hand." He had been acting strange since he returned from the woods. With you and the other soldier. The one with the gray hair." She concluded.

"I have some bodies looking for he, maybe just passed out in some alleyway drunk." Islana could tell the woman did not believe her own words. "Last I heard, Sir Zane had asked him to get Wim Riese in for questions..." She left it hanging trying to gage your reaction.

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