<div style="text-align: center"><script class="js-extraPhrases" type="application/json">
			{
				"lightbox_close": "Close",
				"lightbox_next": "Next",
				"lightbox_previous": "Previous",
				"lightbox_error": "The requested content cannot be loaded. Please try again later.",
				"lightbox_start_slideshow": "Start slideshow",
				"lightbox_stop_slideshow": "Stop slideshow",
				"lightbox_full_screen": "Full screen",
				"lightbox_thumbnails": "Thumbnails",
				"lightbox_download": "Download",
				"lightbox_share": "Share",
				"lightbox_zoom": "Zoom",
				"lightbox_new_window": "New window",
				"lightbox_toggle_sidebar": "Toggle sidebar"
			}
			</script>
<div class="bbImageWrapper lazyload js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="https://i.imgur.com/7aYdyju.jpg" title="7aYdyju.jpg">
<img alt="7aYdyju.jpg" class="bbImage lazyload" data-src="https://i.imgur.com/7aYdyju.jpg" data-url="https://i.imgur.com/7aYdyju.jpg" data-zoom-target="1" height="" src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" style="" title="" width=""/>
<span style="display: inline !important;"><img alt="7aYdyju.jpg" class="bbImage" data-url="https://i.imgur.com/7aYdyju.jpg" data-zoom-target="1" f3e43ax60="" height="" src="https://i.imgur.com/7aYdyju.jpg" style="" title="" width=""/></span>
</div>
<br/>​</div>Marek should have known the two would be at each other's throat, but it still caught him off guard. They were away, and safe, and they still insisted on bickering. Deciding the best course of action was to stay out of it, he shook his head slightly at the dwarves as one of the younger one started to intervene, and they all waited until both Shadow and Sybille had had their say.<br/><br/>Then it was off to the fort.<br/><br/>As they walked Marek spoke quietly.<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(251, 160, 38)">"Perhaps if we're able to get some reinforcements, or make a suitable plan, we can go back and get the ore. That was part of the job after all, and even though the dwarves are safe the cargo has been absconded with. We should really try to get it back, and I'm sure you don't feel retribution has been meted out completely."</span></b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(251, 160, 38)"></span>he said, his gaze lingering on Shadow as he spoke the last. She seemed a vengeful sort of person, and likely would have little problem going back and seeking to make the bandits pay.<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(251, 160, 38)">"If I had to wager, I'd think a few of those men might have bounties on their heads as well."</span></b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(251, 160, 38)"></span>he suggested, trying to sweeten the pot a little. They might be able to not only get the ore and get paid for a job well done, but gain extra coin by bringing in wanted men. It would be worth looking into.<br/><br/>The Fort could soon be seen, torchlight along the ramparts announcing the location to all who ventured close, and of course the guards wanted them to stop and be questioned. Marek spoke for the group as a whole, as did the caravan leader, the eldest dwarf - the both of them thinking that perhaps Shadow wasn't the most diplomatic, and the drow might be looked on with a bit of suspicion.<br/><br/>It wasn't long until they were brought into the Fort and presented to the Commander, a middle aged man with a limp and walking with a cane, who asked them to tell him the entire story of just what had happened.