Two figures walked into town, no one coming near them as they walked down the streets. The male of the pair was Bane Clawson. He was a werewolf of the Viking blood. His hair blond almost silver hair cut short as he kept his hand on a huge axe on his hip. His other hand was around the shoulders of the female next to him. 

This was Lady Margaret Midnight. She was a shadow elemental who as of now was on the run. Her silver eyes looked at Bane and said “I’m sorry for all of this, Sir Bane…you didn’t deserve this turning point” 

Bane smirked and his gold eyes flashed. “Trust me, I’ve been in enough battles to know this was worth it. Your safer down here. And we find the item and keep it out of the hands of the others…it will be all worth it to save thousands of lives”

The pair walked into the bar and asked the bartender somewhere they could sit privately. They were lead to the lower back room where Bane sat Lady Mignight at a table and said “now…we need to figure out our next steps…” then they heard the door open and two more walked in. 

Banes reflex moved his hand to his axe but Maggie moved her hand and shook her head. They looked at Rose a little taken a back then Bane said “Sir Bane Clawson at your service my lady. This is lady…I mean Ms. Midnight.” Maggie nodded and smiled softly. “Hello there”