AZAG (LORDS OF MARS) GAME

They walk a few blocks down the busy street before turning left onto a slightly smaller street. The crowd here is thinner and there are fewer shops that open into this street. About four blocks further on they take a right onto an even narrower street, just barely wide enough for a wagon to pass. The buildings look older and feel quieter, it's part of the residential section. Another block and they turn left through an archway that leads into an interior courtyard. A small fountain sits in the middle, the three story building has twenty-four residences spread out around the four sides. Crossing the courtyard, they start up the stone stairs to the second floor, at the landing Noxmorte pulls out his brass key to unlock the door on the left.

Seeing the boy Noxmorte will stomp his boots on the last few stairs, the louder sound echoing in the stairway. He will hold out his hand for the coins when the boy awakes.

Noxmorte collects the bag of coins and turns to the boy, "You can go." Opening the door, he enters, scans the room and then motions for Yirin to come in.

Later, he closes the door behind Yirin as she heads back down the stairway. Locking the door he turns back and cleans up in the basin.

Once his eyes adjust to the dim light, Noxmorte will head to the bar to get a drink. With his drink in hand, he turns to scan the room again. He walks across the room and sits at a table with an older man, he's wearing a red sash across his chest and has a long scar below his left eye.

"How's business?", Noxmorte asks with a measured familiarity.

Noxmorte lets a half-smile show at Tombo's curt answer. Never really a talker that one. "Between, and looking," he answers keeping the words to a minimum in Tombo's style.

Noxmorte cringes at the question, "No, I have not, and I prefer to make enemies in far away lands, not in my home. Surely not with those I often work for and who can crawl through my brain."