Outside an tavern is a scene that might not have seemed unusual. The rain falling causing the dirt along the ground to turn to mud, the sky cloudy and overcast. As such there are few people loitering outside of the tavern. Yet there was a horse, with gear that suggests that whoever was riding this horse was expecting to spend quite a bit of time out of doors.<br/><br/>A man lounged near the horse, his face scruffy with a beard that looks to have seen better days. Salt and pepper hair fall to his shoulders, and his peircing blue eyes might seem to be taking in the surroundings, though in reality he is keeping an eye on the door. Rajack is an expert at what he does, as is his team. They bring in most anyone if the price was right, and this bounty the price was more then right.<br/><br/>One of his men was covering the back of the Tavern, incase their prey decides to take a window exit rather then the door. Yet they endeavored not to stand out, to blend in...with any luck their prey would not even know they were there.