Alaric stayed there for a few more minutes, leaning against the workbench. Going over details to Teryn.
"The dock workers at the Broken Mast are the most talkative. Buy them drinks and ask."
Teryn nodded. Already gathering his things. "Got it. What about timing?"
"Evening. When they're off shift. Loose tongues at that time. But don't push too hard, just listen."
"Understood."
Alaric turned to Delphine.
She was already taking notes. Her hand moving quickly across parchment.
Teryn finished gathering his supplies. A worn coat that made him look more dockworker than merchant. A pouch of coins for bribes and drinks.
"I'll be back by nightfall. Earlier if I find something urgent."
"Careful." Alaric's tone stayed even. "Whoever orchestrated this is smart. They might have people watching for anyone asking questions."
"Don't worry my lord, I know how to be invisible." Teryn flashed a confident grin. Then he moved to the back door. "See you tonight."
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