Asher humphed, "Typical Markus! Fine we will visit the boy..... but we need a better plan before going on."<br/><br/>Asher turned the car down another road and parked at a restaurant.<br/><br/>"I am sure we could all do with some food. We can talk in here and figure out a plan."<br/><br/>Asher got out a sour look on his face, he dearly hoped the boy would be alright. The three got a corner table with a good view of the whole place and they were safe from anyone listening. Asher sat down with his back to the corner. That was his spot, his eyes on everything aware of his surroundings and ready to move at a moments notice. His whip was concealed by him. His sword of course was put away but he never traveled without a weapon. You never knew when the enemy would sneak up on you. And he was sure whatever was around here knew of their presence. They were being watched by something..... or someone.