A thunderstorm and heavy rain woke up Danny Sage from his final rest in bleak dead of night. Shattered memories assaulted his mind of the final battle he had met his end at the hands of two women but he was alive again reborn with a different name and destiny.
I arrived at the Crossroads by the back down with Fire and Erica quickly following close behind inside. My back still ached a bit from the fire burn that dead asshole gave me.
Drake was standing behind the bar but there were only a few others inside all sitting at a table waiting for me. Doc, Angie, Renard and Argan.
I had a moment of pause and I looked at Drake. "What we doing here?" I asked.
"Remember the house rules for the Crossroads. You have to finish the job. They came in looking for a job from a ranger." He said.
I sighed and walked toward the table and sat down in the only empty seat available. I stared straight at Doc. "What's the job?" I asked him.
Doc shook his head. "I'm just here to keep things peaceful in the sanctuary. Renard is the client." He said.
I looked at Renard. He looked the same but for a few scars along his neck and angry look directed toward me. "What's the job?" I asked.