Chapter 6
In reply to Inquisitor (msg # 346):
Tower/Guardhouse
Assuming neither Titus nor Ciryl desire a fight with armed guards, the rest of the day passes uneventfully. Both are fed, and through cracks in their respective doors see bored guards, a few onlookers, and an occasional glimpse of the Inquisitor.
Undisclosed Location
Brennan, during this time, has been treated rather roughly but not cruelly by his captors. They are less tight-lipped about their plans, informing Brennan not to fight because he'll be released soon enough. They don't explain why or for whom they are doing it, but note that Brennan should count himself lucky that he was needed alive.
Brennan spends the day hoodwinked and hogtied, but otherwise unmolested.
Finally, after much waiting, he is picked roughly up, transported outside and a hundred paces or so, then the hoodwink is removed.
Brennan blinks at the fading light, still blinding after so long in the dark, and catches fleeting glimpses of men hustling off before they are identified.
Brennan is alone in a back alley behind several tall buildings seeping hot air and the smell of meat: a smokehouse.