1.5 a --- Tea Time in Berlin --- Nov. 10th 4:00PM
A few minutes later the pair was ready to leave the cafe. There was some uncertainty about the man they'd seen outside yet they could see no sign of the man now as they get up to leave. They received waves and smiles as they opened the doors.
Outside, however, they notice the street beginning to quiet down from the day's activities. Some of the shops were beginning to close. There were many people out whom seemed to be heading home or the small bands of men heading to the pubs. Otherwise, they were alone on the snowy sidewalks. The falling snow seemed to muffle sounds and everything had a strange echo to it. Shadows had begun to grow long and alleyways seemed to become less inviting. Yet from one of those shadowed alleys nearby a voice calls to Davin and Rose, but it makes not sounds while it does so, rather, it calls to them by sending its thoughts, as Davin does. *Lordship, pardon my impudence, but I could find nowhere else to turn. Can you help a poor countryman from your kingdom?*
If Rose or Davin looks hard they see the dark outline of the man, who, using some sort of trick, seems to be using the shadows to grant himself cover from any mundane passerby in the dark corners of the alley.