{ABOUT 75 YEARS BACK}
"I'm sorry but I haven't seen anyone who fits that description."
Aiden sighed and pulled the hood of his cloak further down his face, "okay thank you for the help." He turned around and was about to leave but stopped mid stride. He then turned back the the bar lady and asked, "can I use your bathrooms? I'll pay."
"No it's alright you don't have to pay anything." She pointed to the wooden door that was situated at the far left. "It's over there, it's not very clean though."
"Thank you." The red headed cloaked man walked to the bathroom and closed the door shut behind him. He pulled off his hood and cupped his face as his teeth gnashed in anger. Another dead end, another failed attempt to track down Estel and his son.