Who: Willem and Emi.
When: Wednesday evening, June 22
Where: Outside Emi’s restaurant
What: A merchant is walking along when he runs into someone from his past.
< He walked along the streets, hands in the pockets of his pants. He’d dismissed Herakles for the evening, wanting to go about his errand by himself. Not that the other man was bad company, or ran his mouth, but there were times it was nice to go about your affairs without a shadow.
A very capable shadow, yes, but a shadow all the same.
Stopping under the awning of a nearby building, he pulled out a lighter and reached into his jacket for his pipe. >