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The Trials of Valeriya: Back in Bonds; Chapter 2/15

... make me amend my error.” “Peace, lady! I jest,” the Cincuman raised his hands defensively, palms forward, fingers extended. “I meant nothing by it. Please sit.” Valeriya pulled out a chair and seated herself. The little one had piqued her interest. “Why have you come back?” she asked. “Why are you in Alfeld in the first place?” The Cincuman raised a hand and signaled the maid, then took another bite of his bread before replying. “I haven’t come back,” he said. “I spent the night here. Took a room upstairs beside yours. …You were quite loud.” Valeriya felt her cheeks burning. “You are brave Cincuman, I’ll give you that.” The maid set down a fresh trencher of bread and cheese, and a bowl of stew in front of her. Hmm, I’ve had worse. She noticed the maid’s disapproving look. Women in general disliked her. “So why are you here?” she asked after the maid had retreated. “Well, I suppose I have to tell someone,” the Cincuman said after chewing on his bread for a while. “Must beat around some bushes before I find … what I’m looking for.” They ate silently for a while. “I’m looking for a man.” Valeriya waited for a while, then inquired, “What sort of man?” The Cincuman looked left and right conspiringly, then lowering his voice, he answered, “The sneaky sort, you know … quick with a dagger?” Aah… So this explains … well, not much really. If he’s looking for an assassin, he’s clearly come to the wrong place, Valeriya pondered. Dolne is the place where you hire assassins, or Stece. And ...

... Laski is also friendly towards Cincu, where the Alfelders hate their guts. “So you want someone killed,” she broke the uncomfortable silence. “Yes!” the man hissed. “…A terrible monster! He would see thousands of innocent Cincumen dead just so he could have another cubit of land,” he added, as if to vindicate his evil purpose. Valeriya was sure it was more complicated than that. “I see,” she said. “So why brave Alfeld? You could’ve hired assassins from Laski easily enough.” The Cincuman didn’t answer right away. He looked rather perturbed. “It’s complicated,” he said. I’m sure it is! “Well, thanks for the food,” Valeriya said. “And good luck with your pursuit.” She started to rise. “Well, wait a second!” the Cincuman almost yelled. He leaned forward, trying to grab her hand. “I trusted you with my secret! Can’t you help me? Point me to the right direction?” He calmed down when the brazenly dressed beauty seated herself again. “I told you,” said Valeriya. “You are unlikely to find any assassins here. Alfelders are a warlike people. But they have little love for thieves and assassins. They like settling their differences in a more … face to face manner—though if you have the coin, you can hire warriors aplenty here. “But if you’re hell-bent on hiring a sneaky killer, your best bet is to cross the Langenrieth and make your way to Laski. Any innkeeper in Dolne or Stece should be able to hook you up with the assassin’s guild.” Valeriya wetted her throat with a gulp of mead, then ...