Arm Wrestling A Bear!

Number Three disappeared and appeared in every shadow as he quickly made his way to the Dragon's Claw headquarters. He hadn't exactly failed, but it couldn't be counted quite as a success, either.

He was losing far too much blood, but he wasn't about to lose his consciousness, yet. The lair he had arrived at was the main base of operations for the Dragon's Claw, which was where the Leader usually stayed at.

It was a large and luxurious building filled with beautiful women who shared shy looks with the onlookers from the outside. The guards at the gate were on par with the guards of the Aristocratic Inn. They were burly men who had a lot of battle experience.

It was the Calm Springs Pavilion. The women here always kept themselves pure and only accompanied wealthy men as they drank. It was to the extent that any women found to have been violating this rule was promptly kicked out.