Season of Summer, Day 19, 513AV
It had been months since he had been in Sunberth, but Alex loved coming back to this anarchistic city. The city smelled of fear, blood, booze and meat. Alex, being the wolf that he was, loved everything about it. However, the one thing that he would not stand for was the crime. He hated criminals and made sure to stop any criminal act whenever he could. However, Alex sometimes had to choose which crime to stop. He couldn't save everyone. Alex made his way through the city, going to his favorite watering hole, THe Pig's Foot tavern. The ale was good, and it was a nice place to go before delivering some well earned back-alley justice to a couple of two-bit crooks.
Alex pushed open the door to the Pig's Foot tavern, his nose assaulted with the smells of blood, sweat and especially booze. He loved this place, but he made sure to keep his ears open while he was drinking, just so that he could catch any possible criminals planning to make this already unsafe city that much more dangerous. As he quietly sipped his ale, he overheard a conversation from two tables away. He turned his head so that he could hear better. The two men were talking about a girl that had just left the bar. "She looked good. I wouldn't mind getting her and selling her to the highest bidder." One of them said. Alex spat on the floor. He hated slavers. Thought that they were the lowest of the low. He knew that he couldn't let that girl live a life of servitude. He knew what he had to do. He downed his ale, left a few mizas on the table for the bartender, and walked out of the tavern.
As he left, he ducked into a side alley behind some barrels. He would wait there until the two slavers came out, and then he would follow them to see where they would go. He knew that they would be looking for the girl, but they knew this city better than him, so tailing them was his best bet right now. He stopped thinking just in time to see the two men leave the bar, and head towards the slums. Alex moved from alley to alley, making sure that he wasn't spotted by the slavers. He wanted to get the drop on them and then be gone before they knew what had happened.