Stay still and observe

Hauk stopped Tera from interfering.
“Don’t do anything yet, it’s better to follow them and catch this new boss as well.”
“You’re right.” She replied, putting her sword back in its sheath.

Liana watched how the men circled round her, knowing too well that resistance would be futile.

“So, what’s going to happen to me then?” She asked Ronny, who was by now grinning rather viciously.
“Oh, we have been told to take you to the boss. Seems like he wants a word with you.”
“Is that really necessary?” Liana asked in the sultriest tone of voice that she could muster, seeing who it was that she was asking.
“Sorry babe, but the boss’ precise words were that if we didn’t bring you to him, we’d be shredded, stuffed and sold as sausages on the foreign market. So you’re coming with us, without any delays!” As Ronny finished, two of the cloaked men seized Liana and dragged her with them.

Ronny giggled as he led the party out of the warehouse, unaware of the fact that Hauk and Tera were tailing them.

The group moved through the dark streets of the merchant quarters, their numbers guaranteeing that no one, probably not even the guards, would try to challenge them, despite the fact that they were dragging a struggling woman with them.

The average citizen of Gordor was generally a firm supporter of the idea that chivalry was better practiced by others than himself.

Down at the seaside, the men **** Liana into a large house, their two tails observing from the shadows.

Tera recognized the building; it had until recently been just another barely maintained warehouse, but then someone, and no one was really sure of who that someone was, had come along and converted it into something halfway between a pompous house and fortress.

There were no windows on the bottom floor, and guards patrolled the roof at all times.

“Fuck!” She exclaimed, and then told Hauk what she knew about the building.

Meanwhile, inside the house, Liana was soon to meet the mysterious boss.