Kiseena was watched carefully as Kiseena went down to the tavern level. The Council Club was close to the stairs leading up to where the silt-bug driver stands and waits for foolish people who want to sit inside bugs. With any luck, there will be a window to bathe Kiseena's bed in warm sunlight. She also must have seen how tired Kiseena was from traveling back and then forth in the dead of night and so sent this one up to one of the South Wall's beds for a well-deserved nap. Sugar-Lips Habasi was very happy to have her misplaced dwarven artifacts back, and gave Kiseena expensive lock-picks and trap-picks. Instead, the hidden armor was again collected and Kiseena retraced her path to the river Odai and then north to the safety of Balmora. The chest was re-locked and Kiseena slipped out again, into the wild and with Ra'Zhid none the wiser.ĭispite being night-time still, Kiseena did not wish to wait in Hla Oad until Azurah returned the morning. The lock on their hiding place was simple to bypass, and curious fingers found the items that Sugar-Lips had misplaced. Into Fatleg's Drop-Off this one went, and quickly was the search for Habasi's missing artifacts. With armor left in the bushes in a memorable spot, Kiseena was able to move more quickly, and more silently. Once the dark of night had fallen with the added darkness of the clouds overhead, Kiseena returned to town. Few would suspect that Kiseena was waiting in the bushes in the distance for nightfall.
Why? Because the idea of an armored adventurer stopping in town for a simple meal was now foremost in the minds of those who lived in the swamp-town. Once Kiseena had determined which of the huts of Hla Oad was known as Fatleg's Drop-Off, Kiseena sat to have dinner and then continued on out of town.
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