<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/fb/22/af/fb22af289f3a793d00f6795bc857dd18.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/9e/7b/c4/9e7bc4f627de4b3d9ee11374dca660db.jpg)</div><br/>The Thurgard shook his head.<strong>"Your slave has captured the scandalous cur the Hawk.   She is fine, a few scrapes but that is it." </strong>How the hell did she catch him.  You see the unconscious Hawk and he is butt ass naked.   Did  he touch her,  is that how she lulled him.    Meanwhile she has seen you come.  And she rises up to come to you.<br/><br/>"Master we have the Hawk."  She doesn't question where you were or why your so late.  She just looks at you  obediently.<br/><br/>Thurgard interjects then.<strong>"From what I gather here and come to conclusion, you concocted a plan to catch the rake for his bounty.   Luring him by dancing,  but the maestro wanted you slave,  she dance to well.   So the maestro charmed you and the Hawk tried to take her.   But alas the rake had the tables turned on him by your concubine.   That is rich ha ha ha ha." </strong>He gathers himself from his boisterous laughter over it.<strong>"Now you have to return him to collect the bounty.  I seen you signed up for the caravan leaving in the morning.  The one heading inland and north.   Keep an eye on the rake once he wakes up." </strong><br/><br/>While at that moment you realize he is not addressing you both as Hellhound and his slave.   But as a noble he is looking down upon and his concubine that had danced.   He has not yet put it together  it is the same persons who had traveled with him.<br/><br/><strong>"Your forunate, I heard one of my travelers in the caravan here had accosted the rake in the red-light district last night.   That tiefling will be upset, for he is a bounty hunter my lord."</strong>