Jordan doesn't resist as the thugs surround her and pull back her arms and tie them tightly behind her, usually they would not make it too tight, but the cleric's armor already protected her from any damage. The situation made her feel vulnerable and her face showed it, she was red from and her and shame for having failed, the hood while annoying was a relief so she they did saw her shame. They finish preparing her by taking her sword belt and tying a rope loosely around her waist, using it by her captors to pull and guide her around through Nexus alleys.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">"Mechanics"</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Jordan rolled: 1d20, adding 7to the total<br/>Comment: perception to know more of her environments<br/>Result: 12,<br/>Total: 19</div></div><br/>Some places and noises Jordan is almost sure of recognize, but later she founds herself is walking through places she is sure she had not visited before, she tries counting her steps but she is not sure she would be able to backtrack herself, specially after they enter the building and began moving down along the stairs, she is sure they are trying to confuse them but she is not exactly sure where she is after a while.<br/><br/>When they stop walking and they take them to a new room, she feels relieved when they make them sit. She was not worried, she knew that if they wanted them dead they could have killed them in the alley and disappear their bodies in the sea... no they were bringing here for something and Jordan was interested in getting some answers herself. She was still angry, but she understood that anger would not help her under these circumstances.<br/><br/>After sitting in such comfortable, and possibly expensive chairs, she was not surprised when the thugs took off the hood and she found herself in a expensive looking room, a rather handsome, but dangerous looking man in front of them. She was felt mixed emotions of seeing Miri sitting besides her,  and bit her lip remembering she had joined her recently after learning about her search, but now she was sitting.<br/><br/>"I can't say its a pleasure, Grigori..." says Jordan seriously, trying to be as comfortable as she can with her hands tied to her back. "Let my guide go, your business is with me, I am the one looking she was only showing me the city" she is lying but at least she is being diplomat enough.