Marcus frowned at the mention of threats. [color=8493ca]"People will say anything you want if you put a blade to their throat, doesn't make it the truth," [/color]he muttered. He glanced around at the present company and decided it was probably best to drop the topic.

At Piero's instructions however the spirt medium nodded. Simple questions, keep it vague, those were things he could follow. He raised a brow at the kid's complaint of being tired but decided against commenting. He readjusted his axe in it's holster in case it was needed, then followed Elora as she approached the front of the store.