It was already an hour and half later by the time Cheryl arrived at the Hearthstone Tavern. The trip took only twenty minutes. The remainder of the time was spent finding 'weapons for killing.'
For ordinary assassination missions, inquisitors would generally carry two sharp daggers. After all, the inquisitors, with their abilities, were fatal weapons in their own right.
But, this was not an ordinary assassination mission. It was a platoon of over ten inquisitors and two or three inquisition leaders, a number enough to conduct a small-scale bloodbath of a war.
Cheryl rushed over to the Hearthstone Tavern with the thought that she'll be participating in a war. That was the reason why she spent the time gathering weapons.
When she pushed open the doors to the Hearthstone Tavern, she noticed that the interior remained the same as before. The dwarves were raising their wooden jugs and shouting gleefully at the appearance of a new legendary card.
