<div class="floatright">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/a3af2715-5c48-431c-998f-ee41b8356baa/dde54aq-70e10b45-529b-4519-aa7c-4acd7d03efe4.png?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7InBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcL2EzYWYyNzE1LTVjNDgtNDMxYy05OThmLWVlNDFiODM1NmJhYVwvZGRlNTRhcS03MGUxMGI0NS01MjliLTQ1MTktYWE3Yy00YWNkN2QwM2VmZTQucG5nIn1dXSwiYXVkIjpbInVybjpzZXJ2aWNlOmZpbGUuZG93bmxvYWQiXX0.qLOaog1qruejaa7IXXKVOGOcnPL4g1R_45gkKhomjeo)</div><strong>"I know of the price on the bounty. It's worth twice Hawks head. I'd be a fool not to try and attempt to claim it."</strong>If he said he wouldnt go looking for their own bounty, it would be suspicious innately. Better to voice that need for money. Either way he had plenty of time to reflect on this and his own concerns. This whole trip and delivery to the Bloody Claws has only made thing take more and more turns for the worst.<strong>"Yes it's getting late."</strong><br/><br/>Returning to his camp he was wanting this night to fucking end. He let Takxi take care of the Sergeant but he was heading to his tent out of frustration st how muddled things were getting. He doubted things would get better when they depart but he had a slave to tend to for the night. He doesn't wake her up when he came into the tent but he simply sat there and simply stared into the flame. He hated this feeling of a conflicted heart. Both guilt for putting Keli into slavery in error, but also feeling he wasn't wrong in protecting himself and Songbird from a potential person that could have hunted for him. In the end he felt like the latter was being used to try and make the weight of the former feel less heavy. Either way all he could do was think.