Knowing that my friends weren't dead, I started looking, but, as I didn't know where or how to look, I had to resort to detective movies from my past memories.
So, as in all of them, I went to a bar to gather information, but as I was very young, they didn't even let me in, of course I didn't give up. I looked for all the ways to get into all the bars possible, but I didn't get anywhere. When someone approached me from behind, I really couldn't tell if it was human or animal because of the horrible smell that the being emanated.
By pure instinct I turned around (and let it be known that I'm not scared) and the only thing I saw was a pothead with a bandana on his head, a plaid shirt, leather boots, black pants and a necklace with teeth from some animal taken from who knows where.
Fantastic, finally someone like me.
I talked a lot with Rodolfo about how we hate the god Inzalo, until Rodolfo got over the Pacheco and forgot what was happening, and asked me who I was, so I had to explain who I was and at the same time ask him if he knew of someone who could find my friends, to which I received a yes as an answer. Rodolfo directed me to a detective's office. The office door was made of oak wood, when I entered I only saw piles and piles of money (damn money).
I stole some llamas so I could go to Thorm and rescue my friends. It took us two days to get to Thorm prison, since I am a criminal there were many police officers roaming around there, because it should have taken a day, huh?
The truth is that it didn't take us that long either.
Rodolfo approached the guard.
While Rodolfo was making a fuss with the guard, I freed my friends.
I asked, ignoring them.
As soon as they left, we ran away.
When we got to the nearest town, Rodolfo told us:
Immediately after, Rodolfo left.