Initiative:
Mercutio - 19
Kwah-Yah - 19
Alphonse - 17
Riek - 14
Zero - 14
Zulketev - 5
DM - 4
The Slavers begin to attack the ghostly images emerging from the mists that are slowly spreading out through the area. Over near the double doors leading beneath the arena spills forth several downtrodden looking slaves. The group is small, but they appear to be pulling something up along behind them. The slaves all are grasping a rope and are straining under the weight of what ever it is they are pulling. One ominous looking old hunchback follows along beside them. He is dressed in many black robes and clutches a large book.
The looks on at the scene for a moment in confusion before casting a spell. He waves his hand quickly about then continues to scrutinize the area. He appears very displeased with the entire situation. He starts shouting orders at the men that seem to go unheard.
Zulketev, Kwah-Yah, Riek, and little Zero all make there way into a large crowd that's heading dockside. General shouts of hysteria fill the air as the commoners move about. There seems to be a consensus all around that heading to the market always ends in trouble.