The tavern door keeps opening and closing and there is a steady stream of traffic all over the island.
A lot of people have been coming to this island since the news broke.
There are bands of warriors, bands of thieves, assassins, bounty hunters and all kinds of imaginable bands of people who would come where there are people
And all over this packed city, the jewel of the sea, this traffic is nothing but ordinary. And with these many people, something is bound to happen.
Rafah glances at the opening occasionally, seeing if it is someone he recognizes. And when he does not see anyone, he knows he goes back to contemplating his next move.
This time, he needs to make sure that some of the plans he makes should not get halted.
