Work in the port town was not at all missing, and with several of the braver hands gone, would only grow. A merchant shop stood unattended, a couple other buildings had half the hands to erect itself, even the guards that patrolled the town were at half staff. The streets were much quieter, venders closer to the docks were more worried about the event over the water then making some coin.<br/><br/>((Perception Roll 15+3  (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=32797)))<br/>A hooded man walking in front of you, turns down the alley next to the clearly empty merchant shop.<br/><br/><br/><br/>((Sorry about the taking so long, normal life yelled loudly.))