"You've noticed as well." Walking down the street, Horace peeked over his shoulder at the Templar guards who protected the street. They had heard of the large Templar force that had marched into Anitla the other day and could guess that Constance was making a move for some reason.
"Yeah. Why Bardas wants to meet with the situation like this is beyond me." Replying with a cold voice, they turned into a dark alley and exited the other side. Once more, they saw a Templar watching the street. Clicking his tongue, Horace and Halfdan blended into the crowd and approached the tavern that Bardas had agreed on.
Walking in, multiple eyes turned to face Horace and Halfdan, the two easily able to tell that Bardas had taken precautions and filled the establishment with either his people or criminals he had paid. Walking to the table by the nearest back entrance, sat down and stared at him.
"You really request to meet at a time like this? Where you followed."
