... "send severl of my bravest knights to find her but none have
returned or even sent word. I fear the worst".You realize that
this man must rich or even noble to have knights under his command.You
also realize that if you could find who ever it is he is looking for
there could be lots in it for you. you dramaticly leap from your
hiding spot and wip out the small hunting knife in your belt and
declare .. But the words fail on your tounge as a bolt from the
crossbow of one of his gards sticks in the door not 3 inchs from your
right ear.