Dinner of State|Aegestrom, Maelstrom

[Northen Light36]

Flash crouches by a window, listening for any hint of where Beesebury will flee to.

[Kender Bard]

For a while, there's just the sound of hurried, nervous activity within the house before Flash catches a snippet of conversation between the horse groomer and another servant.

"Where's our lord heading to on such short nervous?"
"I'm not sure but I think he's heading south, to Ilyamen."

[Northen Light36]

Flash smiles to himself, but doesn't move just yet. He'll wait to see what direction Beesebury heads in, then he'll steal one of the horses and follow. "What I wouldn't give for Quest right now," he thinks.

[Kender Bard]

After what seems like an eternity of waiting, Beesebury emerges from his house, lightly packed and shrouded in his cloak. He takes the horse that had been set aside for him and mounts, straps on his things, and takes off to the south as predicted.

[Northen Light36]

Flash slips into the stable, finding a bridle easily enough and slipping it onto a horse before mounting bareback and taking off after Beesebury.