I pulled my cloak tight against me. A strong breeze blew down the once busy street. Everyone knew that it wasn't good to be out after dark. But I was, I had to be. The light had long since begun to hurt my eyes. The light reminded me of happiness something I hadn't had in a long time. Up ahead I see a sign, it read, The Rearing Stallion Tavern.
My sources had led me back here after 3 years of searching for him. I should find the person who could tell me what happend back then. Trembling with excitement and nervousness I reached the door. Checking to make sure my cloak covered my face I walked inside.
The room went silent when I walked in. They saw power behind the way I carried myself. Intimidated they talked in low whispers. Of course I could hear everything they were saying. Some said "Who is that?" and others said "I bet shes trouble."
I walked to where I had always sat with Tristan. The barmaid seeing a new customer walked up to me and asked "Hey there what can I get for ya?" she said nervously. I handed her a note "Take this to the man there please Jessi."
Quickly I realized my mistake.
"Arya!?" she yelled so that everybody in the room could hear. My target got up and was almost out the door when I grabbed his shirt collar. Everyone gasped nobody had seen me move. "You're coming with me." I pulled the man out the door.