[center][h3][u]12 Maer’s Day, Valencia,Third Era[/u][/h3][/center]
[right][b]Mid-Morning, the Free City of Mezzar[/b][/right]
[right][sub]The Prison[/sub][/right]

“I wouldn’t blame you for thinking that we are here to take a bribe,” Veira said with a brief sigh, “However, that is not what we are here for at all. Rather, a member was put in the prison this morning, likely because he is and Elf and a member of the Order. Such things are not common down in here in Mezzar as you may have noticed.” She looked over to Hans and assessed him. He looked to be a strong man, though not one she had ever met in her years with the Order. Though, there was something vaguely familiar about him that she couldn’t quite figure out but that would have to wait for another time. “Also, I wouldn’t suggest pointing out the corruption to any of the higher ups here. They don’t quite like it when we meddle in their business.

As they got closer to the prison, Veira noticed the two figures standing at its entrance. One was a guard in the Free City’s normal garb, the other a woman with a staff on and a cloak with the insignia of the Traveler. “What goes on here, guard,” Veira called out as he huffed over, “I get called here to pull one of my men out of your damned prison and I find you halting the progress of another member of the Order. Are you all dunces or do you simply not give two shits about the orders I gave your commander?” The guard shrank back at Veria’s reprisal, sliding closer to the wall and door to the prison.

“I.. uh… sorry but we were given orders to only allow select people into the prisons. I know she is a member of the Order but I couldn’t just let her in even if she is here on business. It is my ass if she kills someone while she is in there,” The guard said as he moved to the door. “I-I didn’t mean anything of it. You all can go right on ahead if you are here on business. I don’t want no trouble.” With that, the guard opened the door for Veira and the others to go in, taking a position behind the door so as to avoid Veira’s glare. 

She motioned for the other two to follow her in, taking the lead into the antechamber of the prison and standing before a desk. “I’m looking for a prisoner, brought in today for supposedly impersonating a member of the Order. He’s an Elf.” Veira paused in thought for a moment so see if there were anymore details that were truly important to the guard. It took her a moment before she found one however she was cut off before she was able to say it. 

“He’ll be down the hall to your left, fifth cell on the right. Warning that he is with a man who smells like shit and a dude who got in a drunken brawl,” Was all the guard said as he pointed down the hall. Veira nodded in thanks and turned towards the woman she had brought in with her from outside.

“We’ll handle whatever business you have here later once we are done with my business. I don’t know who you are or whether you are new to the city but you don’t act alone in the prisons of Mezzar,” She said as she leaned in close to the two, “The prisoners aren’t who you have to worry about here.” With that, she lead them all down the hall to the cell she was told. It was a small place, like all of the other cells of the prison. However, the silence which came from it seemed to be the most unusual thing. That is, until they arrived to find the Elf sitting in meditation along with the two other humans in the cell. “Guard, get over here and unlock this cell. This is definitely my man,” She said with a yell before turning to address Shay, “So you get yourself arrested on your way into the city to attend the meeting with your new commander, wait for me to arrive, and I find you fucking meditating with two bums. No wonder they said you were a misfit if this is the kind of shit you do.”