[Everdawn]

"Why do they stare at us so?" Énien asked holding her head high. "Why, i feel just like I am on display, and I dont like it." her voice was hard.

"Ignore them." Calimir had said looking at the ground. This place was haunting to her. The very stare of the villagers sent a chill up the elf's spine. Énien looked around, "where is Rangar?" she said. "Probably just gone for a walk." Tareth answered. "Oh, no, he cannot afford to go for a walk here, Look at them!" she had said this last part a little to loudly, and some of the inhabitants of the Inn started to look their way again.

Énien lowered her voice to a harsh whisper. "We have already lost two of the company, and i will not risk losing anymore, not while i am around!" and she left, coming onto the street. Calimir had followed her. "Well, it is not as if I can leave you on your own." he said.

"look, there he is, not so far away." Calimir said holding her arm, as she had gone to walk the other way. "what is he doing?" she said frowning. They approached Rangar, and Énien was about to say something to the other man, but was pushed away by Rangar, a bit too roughly. "I know where we are going." he said. Énien rubbed her shoulder, frowning, and looked up at him. "And where exactlywould that be, my dear friend?"