Falcon sat on the dock, and watched every one comming off the ship.

He reached into his tunic and pulled out a large piece of paper. As he unrolled it he couldn't help but be sad'end about his brother. As he looked at it he could only think about what his brother was going through.

He looked around the docks for a bit then folded up the drawing of the evil hand, and tucked it back into his tunic. He then followed every one into an Inn.


OOC: Lemac let's see if we can catch each other on IM. :) thanks.






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