Kali was almost to the entrance of The Hole when a small, cloaked figure stepped out of the shadows in front of her. She started to push past it, thinking another merchant was trying to pawn their wares on her, when a pair of hazel eyes locked with hers. The very human face of a young woman about her age stared back at her.
“Jordan?” Kali asked in a husky voice.
A hint of a smile lifted the girl’s lips before they tightened. Jordan’s head nodded once before her eyes darted to the three men standing slightly behind Kali. They widened before shifting back to Kali.
“Yes, come with me,” she murmured, turning back toward the back alley.
Kali glanced at Sword. He nodded to her before murmuring quietly to the warrior named Cannon. Cannon turned on his heel and disappeared into the crowd.
Kal
