Zame found his way out of the run down part of town into what appeared to be the merchants square. Several guards approach Zame and begin questioning him, being clad with several weapons it wasn't surprising. Two daggers sheathed on his right leg, a Longsword at his left, Short-sword at his right, Quiver stuffed with arrows hanging behind him on his waist, and a Longbow wrapped around his chest, enough weapons for four individual soldiers. "I'm here for the sizable reward promised by the City Council" removing a poster he collected from his bag to show the guards, nodding in agreement a pair of soldiers escorted Zame to City Hall. "I feel like a captured criminal" thinking to himself, though Zame had done his share of crimes back home along with a few other towns. Upon reaching the Hall Zame assumed the guards would leave, but they continued to take him to the room for those seeking the Council, only after closing the door did they leave Zame to himself.  "You'd think I was there to rob the Merchants" though the idea had run through his head, "they probably wouldn't have much anyways" Glancing around the room at the chairs,"might as well take a seat and wait" doing so he waited for someone else to show.