135 The Drunken Ship (1)

Krow was helping question the scribes that had been abducted to work for an illegal book-copying organization dedicated to smuggling precious tomes out of the Library when he recognized one of the scribes.

Jedran Kalevos was one of the Baraldore officials who'd declared the Contracts of every one of the guildworkers void after the mess with Findrakon's disbandment.

He smiled in surprise.

If the vargvir had experienced something like this, Krow wasn't surprised by the sympathetic ear he'd bent to the uprising against Findrakon. He'd taken Gazzy under his wing, and taught him a lot about Zushkenar.

The other glanced around, uneasy, his smile obviously forced.

Krow's smile didn't dim. "I'm Krow. Can you tell me where you were taken, your name, and the nature of your time under the Dredris Group?"

"Jedran, uh…I was part of a teaching group…"