Blackwood walked into a small tavern that hid in the corner of the city, with a large device under a sheet. Behind him, two out-of-clothes guards walked in shooting daggers at the customers. Taking his seat opposite the mercenary he met before he placed the device on the table and pulled the sheet away revealing a crossbow.
"It's good to see you again." His words fell on deaf ears as the mercenary analyzed the crossbow.
"I've seen these things but they are too expensive for my company to use." He glided his finger over the wooden frame and smiled. "So what is it you want."
