The Three Fools Tavern

Erik hesitated for a moment, "Dammit Sarah, where are ye when Ah need ye?" he thought silently. To the vampire he said, "Far enoof, ye be on yoor way. I trooly hope we dinnae cross paths again sar." With that, Erik slowly and deliberatly started walking back towards the Three Fools, keeping sharp for the barest hint that the night nommer was going to try some trechery.

Dmitri had nodded his head in goodbye as the man left, following him. He had stuck his cigar back in his mouth, one hand in his pocket, the other holding his umbrella, to let him know he wasn't going to do anything. Dmitri could tell that he was suspicious, and he supposed with good reason. Once he left the alley, he would go back to the ship, walking a bit slowly, to put off having to speak with Fairfax as long as possible.