Rogarth and Thalmarose hear footsteps. A warforged strikes from the shadows, his rapier piercing the air with deadly efficiency. Skakan screams and almost runs away. "You have the provost's journal," the warforged says. It's not a question. "Give the book to me, and you can live to see another day. Refuse, and we will make your deaths slow and painful."
OOC Wait while I get the map up.