<span style="color: teal">Jarvan was still unable to get that weird feeling out of his head, so he thought maybe going outside for a minute would help.<br/><br/>"Isolde, I am excusing myself for just a moment.  I need to...recollect my thoughts and get some air."<br/><br/>Jarvan got up and pulled out his pipe as he walked toward the door. He noticed the weird feeling was slightly decreasing the farther away he got from that group with Kell. Once he got outside, he returned to the same spot he had been at before, relit his pipe, and leaned against the wall. And again, within a few minutes of starting to smoke his pipe, something happened which caught his attention. Coming out of Isolde's store was someone carrying a sack, but it looked like whoever it was was injured. <span style="font-style: italic">Maybe the patient from earlier...but how?!</span> Jarvan quickly sealed his pipe and yelled into the tavern.<br/><br/>"ISOLDE! Someone is leaving your shop! It looks like they stole your supplies too!"<br/><br/>Jarvan threw his pipe in his pocket, and dashed towards the unknown person.</span>