After a few minutes Gio opens the door from the back room
"Guys, Janus just went running after some broad, saying something about a Lawbreaker? Anyways he took off (north or south, whatever is the opposite of the way they went).
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"Holy Sh*T" Gio shouts as he comes flying down the ladder. Busting into the make shift interrogation room Gio interupts "We have a bit of a problem, a contingent of Hellknights are on there way here. They will be here any minute."
Still posted on the roof, Gio sits back with a couple of pint Hammond didn't notice Gio take with him. Gio tries his dam dist to hear the interrogation going on inside. Waiting for the moment he might have to step in and add a little something to this interrogation, but it sounds like Janus and Clarissa has it handled.
With the threat now passed, Gio hustlers his weapon. Still a little weary of someone following, Gio stays perched up on the roof, keeping a look out. Hope they get some good info out of those two Gio thinks to himself.
Looking for a clear shot but unable to find one, especially at this distance, Gio decides to cast magic missile instead. Hopefully it drops him.
What trouble did those two get into anyways Gio climbs the ladder and out onto the roof, putting himself in the best position to get a shot off if need be. Taking careful aim, Gio steadies his hand waiting for things to go sideways. Gio readies an action to shoot the first one to make a move toward Clarissa.
Having a front row seat to this three-way dance Gio takes another swig. This soap opera was much more interesting than the bard could play. Now the dame black walks in commands everybody's attention, Gio's included. Trouble dressed in black and a killer walk to match. This is the type of woman Gio would like to get to know, even if only for one night. "Now this is why im glad to be back in Westcrown" Gio thinks to himself He leans in every so slightly, listening in.
"Janiven . . . Janiven" He repeats to himself, trying to place that name.
Gio slips into the bar amidst the loud clapping and shouting, hoping to go unnoticed. Seems he was late to the party as always. Sitting down at the bar and waiting patiently for the crowd to settle, he takes a quick look around trying find out what everybody was clapping for. Then he sees what all the fuss is about. "Who is she?" he wonders to himself. Needing something to quench his thrist, Gio turns his attention to the bartender, waiting for his chance to order a drink.
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