<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d8/98/5b/d8985b98a1edf0a3b46e0dbc84993f46.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/9e/7b/c4/9e7bc4f627de4b3d9ee11374dca660db.jpg)<strong></strong></div><div align="center">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/11/ff/f8/11fff896403dc7855fea201c8d88d00b.jpg)(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/fa/8a/e6/fa8ae6cc4f30eecc8312ea4430a318d7.jpg)</div><div class="floatright"><div align="center"><strong>Songbird</strong></div></div><div class="floatleft"><div align="center"><strong>Hawk</strong></div></div><div align="center"><strong>Sergeant Mullhaja                                                         Takxi</strong></div><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/e3/5d/72/e35d72689f9a4d205f24c758bf740058.jpg)</div><br/>With that all settled,  morning  would be coming soon enough.  The talking between Darius and his new allies and the pathfinder society agents.   The hot spring that his Songbird is gone now.   The makeshift camp of these now refuge camp is quiet and he does not see his concubine.<br/><br/>The only movement is pathfinder society caravan guards with a couple of gnoll warriors keeping watch over those that are sleeping.  None of them seem to be aware of any foul play.   In the distance, on where the village of the gnolls had been are multiple campfires,  the soldiers of the Kelesh empire.    From the distance it seemed like they to had bedded down for the night.<br/><br/>The desert has cooled with the evening, like it did every night.   The bright sands reflecting the heat given all day,  to leave no radiant heat rising up.   The once burning sands during the bright of day now are cool.<br/><br/>Still he does not see his concubine.