Mallory waited until the man and woman had left before she spoke to her brother. “Where’s the mage you agreed to help?”
“I didn’t exactly agree,” Brodie said. “Told him I had to wait and see if you lot wanted to help.”
“Where is he then?” Emica asked.
Brodie lowered his voice. “Hiding. I’ll take you to see him later. First though, I’ve organised selling all the herbs and resources to a trader. He’s waiting for us.” Brodie half turned away, his gaze on Fang who was asleep on the floor beside his chair. “Come on, girl. Time to go.”
Fang trotted behind Brodie as he led the way to the tavern door, Jorgen and Esben joining them before they stepped outside.
“Any luck?” Mallory asked.
Jorgen shook his head.
“This way.” Brodie led them several buildings along in the other direction to where
