"I don't mean to be rude mister, kyle, is it? I'm not here for you, only silver here. and if this do's end up starting a war. I am hired by a close and old friend of mine to capture him, not kill. otherwise there would be no mess and I wouldn't have shown myself." taking another look at the man that he thought was silver, he saw that one very important feature was missing. a vertical scar on his left temple. "Shit, this ain't silver, I don't even know who you are! Goddammit, i lost him. well I am very sorry for this inconvenience and i must find my mark before he disappears entirely." Alacore then turned to leave the inn.