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Karina would approach the darkened portion of riverrun that was the jail, watching various guards of even more various species hold their post or chat to one another.
She would walk to the entrance and ascend the stairs before sitting sitting upon one of the ledges leaning forwards and placing her elbows on her knee's she would wait for the night guard and other hired mercenaries to come about, and make an appearance.
Karina had come early, making it to where she sat on the precipice of night, the sun nearly set upon the horizon and unseen over the myriad of buildings and walls of riverrun, while waiting she would close her eye's and place her opposing fingers on either palm meditating and feeling about her surroundings.

Grobax The Warden of Riverrun Prison

A massive 'thud' could be heard from one of the corridors of the Prison, followed by the sound of armor smashing together, then it could be heard again...and again...and again. Getting closer and closer. Then massive Orc would step from around the Corner and see the two women. The Orc was the Warden of Riverrun Prison, Grobax. The Huge suit of armor would slowly walk towards the two women, he would tower over both of them, the muscles in one of his arms was nearly as large as a normal person. Alot of people didn't believe that Grobax was an Orc due to his ridiculous size. Grobax would look at both of the women, his face covered by a large metal Helmet. "I am Grobax, The Warden of dis ere prison! I am the most feared Creature in da world! Legand says dat i once made a God cry!" He would shout and it would echo though his helmet and the prison. Grobax would then use his left arm and lift his helmet off his head. The orcs face was covered in Battle scars and his teeth would be misshapen from several smashes to his face.

Grobax would speak once again "Ye must be der two dat are ere to do the rounds...You will be patrolling around da west wing of de prison... Now get moving." Grobax would then turn away and walk down the east wing of the prison, above the each doorway was clearly marked which wing it was. The Two Adventurers would have to Patrol around the West Wing Tonight and see what would happen.

She did her best to look unimpressed, but how could she? Before the burly stature, her heels shifted uncomfortably and nearly fell behind her own shadow. Luckily, Ronan managed to catch herself and nervously lowered her head in greeting. "Y- Sure thing, sir." In all honesty, the possibility of encountering shady folks bigger than the Warden scared her the most. So why did the girl choose such a job? Her hand gripped the loop beneath her belt. Because I can try. Her head nodded once more in full understanding at his brief explanation. Though Ronan did try to cope with his unusual statement. Her lips curled in shaky amusement. At the sight of his helmet-free head, her brows rose while her jaw slightly opened ajar.

She composed herself a little too late, reluctantly when he turned to conclude the business. Oh, what if I hurt his feelings- By the second authorative tone-yet, Ronan spun to face her partner for the night. Her first question was a good one. For someone so memory incapable, a map would be quite essential. "H-Ho...!" She said, her lips quivered by the sudden ringing of noise. Up close, Ronan assumed that she would be the type to correct foolishness. Her lips tightened into thin lines, partially afraid to cross this woman in any way. "Pleased to be acquainted, Miss Karina. Er, Ronan, Novice Armorsmith." A sheepish smile formed over her shade changing face as she steadily rose her right hand to shake. Her persona was haunted by something she could not define.

"...Ah..he has left." She said inbetween her ending introduction as her eyes peered to his diminishing frame. Well, then, map or not, at least one of them will have to learn. "It seems we're on our own. Shall we?"

Indeed Karina would say in reply to Ronan as the orc left the two's sight,"I suppose that means we are to work out the compound for ourselves then" she would state disapprovingly before she would turn taking one of her mace from its sling and holding its shaft near its head the little bell on its end chiming softly as she began to walk through the great doors of the prison she would turn to head towards the entrance to the western section of the prison. "This place smells of deceit" she would think to herself, "I suppose at least its practical" Karina would speak wrinkling her nose against the decrepit figures in the cells as she began walking down the dark hall "So my girl, might i know the nature of my associate? who might you be dear" she would ask with her gruff boyish voice, her eye's darting about watching the different prisoners and trying to pierce the shadows with her sight, the dim light creating many places she could imagine one hiding themselves in, this fact would set her on edge, not liking the circumstances of their "employment".

The two adventurers 'pleasantries' were cut short as a scream could be heard. Not a crazed scream from an inmate but a heart stopping scream, someone was in trouble. Maybe one of the inmates who didn't deserve to be here maybe a female guard. either way the two adventurers had two options, to avoid the Scream and continue like they heard nothing or to investigate. if the two decided to investigate they would find a small women behind the bars, she was put in jail. The small poor women would have long blonde hair and a small delicate body. her eyes would glow a soft blue in the darkness of the cage. Across from her was a Brute of a man, his muscles would bulge as he approached her. Ready to rip apart the little women or worst. The keys to each cage would hang on the wall opposite, to let the Prisoners know that there escape was only feet away.

So the two temporary 'Guards' would have several choices, they could help the poor girl by using the key from across the way which would mean they would have to fight the Brute of a man, just leave her to a gruesome end or worst...And anything else they could think of.

From the heightened shriek of an unknown woman, Ronan was shot up on her nerves. Her eyes quickly darted to the direction where it came from. When her associate for the night had dumped the question on her, she immediately replied; "Hunt! I think we'd be good saving the life of the immediate, then procure the rest later while we still know of this. Honestly, I'm doubting the warden now with how he runs this prison.."

Karina would immediately set off towards the noise, after her partners agreement to search and find the source of the noise heading down a side corridor and coming upon a cell seemingly more active than those around it a large powerful appearing man looming over a small blonde woman cowering in the corner.

Karina's eye's would widen as the large man would strike the girl, and she would swing her mace up, putting her body into the swing taking an improvised action she would spin on the balls of her feet letting her mace go, sending it spinning head over shaft in between the bars and at the man letting a crack come out from her shoulder, as it would move in its place from the force and gritting her teeth she would bolt towards the key's taking hold of them and kicking off the wall to send her back towards the cell gate she would push one of the key's in and rather than turning it she would twist and slam her shoulder into it, breaking the lock mechanism and setting the key inside of it to come out the other side, mangled and bent it would hit the ground as Karina would slide her finger into the hole now where the key mechanism had been with practiced skill she would grasp the block that would otherwise hold the gate locked sliding it back and out smoothly before pushing on the gate to open it, as she would take a step at the man she would note the woman eying over her,which to any other would have seemed almost lecherous, but Karina did not trust her, though she held a small stature and weak composure, she WAS being held in the prison, but this mans actions could not go unpunished, she would think to herself as she would bring her second mace to bear, coming at the man in a upwards strike in a stabbing motion at his gut with both her arms she intended to crush his organs and hopefully end it quickly, or at least leave him open for her partner to finish.