Mischief in the Tavern

Saige watches until Androck begins looking around, then quickly ducks behind the crates again.

She leans against Storm trying to stifle a laugh.

“Okay okay,” she whispers, “now we have to figure out how to get out of here without him seeing us!”

Storm ducks behind the crates as well and chuckles. When Saige mentions finding a way out, she looks around. "Uhhh. Hm... We could hide out til he leaves? Or slip out one at a time?" She shrugs. "I could always go say hey while you slip out and then meet you outside?"

“Hmmm… No harm in having you distract him.” Saige nods. “I’ll run out, wait for you, then we can go back to the guild.”

Storm nods and stands up then steps out from behind the crates. Grinning, she walks up to the bar and takes a seat beside Androck.

"Eyo, Androck. What's up? How you doing?"

"Hey, How are you? I was just enjoying a drink here when this soldier handed me this strange letter picture thingy. " He shows the picture to Storm as he takes a swig of his drink.*

Saige tries to cover her hair as much as possible while making her way to the exit, hiding behind as many people as she can. Once outside, she rounds the corner of the building and waits for Storm.