Dawn and Ral finally rode into Macula only to find a group of Yarfellian soldiers preparing to ride off after War Scribe."Excuse us," called out Dawn, "But did any of you happen to see a Drow ride by here not too long ago?"
"Aye!" said one of the soldiers in a hurry, "And we'll be after her directly, she came within a heartbeat of trampling two of my men to death! Why do you ask? Who are you?"
"We're bounty hunters!" offered up Ral quickly, "We've been tracking that Dark Elf for quite some time. Her name is War Scribe and she's a thief! With your help, we can finally bring her to justice! May we join you?"
"I have no love for bounty hunters," admitted the soldier openly, seating himself on his steed. "But I don't see the harm in it, why not! You might be able to tell us more about this thief than we know! Let's ride!"
And with that Ral, Dawn, and a squad of Yarfellian soldiers gave chase to the insane Drow Chronicler.
