Help From Unlikely Places

by ValkyrieCain4Ever

Grand Mage Cothernus Ode has been kidnapped and the Sanctuary is at a dead end. The Elders have come up with a plan but it is risky and not every one is happy with it. Everyone knows that criminals hear things that the Sanctuary would never hear. So they have decided to enlist the criminals for help. And guess who's back? That's right. Caelan. Set in between KotW and LSODM.

7. Chapter 7

Ray-Roy and Razor had walked out of the Sanctuary together with scowls on both of their faces. Neither was happy with this placement but they couldn't do anything about it. The others were heading out as well. Ray-Roy looked around but didn't see Vendetta or Fletcher. He had heard Vendetta's name then zoned out a bit and heard Fletcher's so he immediately thought they were a team.

"Okay," Ray-Roy said. "I just need to say this. I don't like you. You don't like me, but let's just have a truce for now until this is over. Until this is done, we will not try to hurt each other, no matter how tempting or the situation. Deal?"

"Deal," Razor nodded. "So, what are we going to do first?"

Ray-Roy looked around. "I guess we can head over to look at some popular places I know criminals sometimes take their kidnapped victims to get information out of them."

Razor nodded. "Where is that?"

"Lower Dublin."

Razor nodded. He called and cab and they rode in silence, getting out in front of some dirty looking warehouses. There were a few cars that were parked on the street, but they were all covered in mud and rust. The shadows seemed longer here and the air was filled with danger.

Ray-Roy headed into the warehouse, Razor right behind him. The building was large, filled with all sorts of chains, crates and pieces of scrap metal. Parts of the ceiling and walls were crumbling, letting in some weak light. Industrial lights that looked like they hadn't been used since the place was built lined the ceiling.

"Okay," Razor said. "What are we looking for?"

"Any sign that someone's been here recently." Ray-Roy looked around. He nodded over to some crates. "And I just have. See those crates?"

Razor moved his head so that he could see the square objects. "Yes."

"Do you notice how not dusty they are compared to everything else?"

Razor squinted and walked closer, examining the crates. "Ah, I see now."

Ray-Roy nodded. "Exactly."

Razor peered closer at the wooden surface. "Looks like it was only about a day or two ago these crates were last touched. What do you think was in them?"

"Probably some horrible method of interrogation."

"Or chains," Razor said, opening the top of one and pulling out a wad of the afore mentioned item.

Ray-Roy nodded. "Or chains."

"And now we just need to find a dealer who sells this type of chain and we'll go on from there."

"Huh," Ray-Roy said. "Would you look at that? We actually make a good team."

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