Chapter 9 - chapter 6: Caught

The curry is hot, but still tastes cold. The man still hasn't left and is watching every customer intently, coming to each table to interigate them. The two boys were next. He stood over them, his hand slamming down onto their table. "You two fit the description. Only thing that's different is your smell. You two smell rancid. "Please let us leave. We're just travelers, I swear." Faizure says, his voice shaky. He can feel sweat running down the back of his neck. Hollow blinks rapidly, his nerves high from the tension. The mans gold aurmon catches the light from the candle on their table. He looks between the both of them, then grumbles as he takes rope out of the leather satchel on his side. "In the name of the high court, you are arrested for bailing." He says, grabbing Faizures hand that was laying on top of the oak table. Hollow quickly gets into action, driving his fork into the mans hand and guiding faizure out of there.