This asshole does talk way too much. Taking the note and fingering it for now, looking over the directions and making suer that he is making some sense. Been around town for a while now, and there is indeed that bridge that I've seen before. On the fancy side of the town no less too, which is always interesting to me.<br/><br/>"Hm, well thanks anyway. I shall see if these comrades you've found are of any interest or value when I find them." Watching him leave and huffing out to myself. Stuck up men like that are such a bother to not stab, takes way too much will power.<br/><br/>Bouncing off of the wall and stretching some, already sick of this place. Wandering back out from the front entrance and onto the street, lingering there for a while to read the instructions one more time, and to make sure that the time of day is appropriate. No need to wander into an ambush in the late afternoon when the shadows are the longest.