Sia

Starting awake at the yelling outside i fall off the table and wander over too the door. Opening it wide i see solders and the old man from yesterday. Rubbing my eyes i close the door and look around for my pouch. Finding it i dig out a glittering green gemstone the size of a babys fist with a note attached too it. Opening the door again i set it down outside and give the men a thumbs up and close the door behind me. Reclaiming my place on the table i drift back too sleep.