It was a crowded night in the Darrow Municipal Jail, thought Golin Kar. Two of the three main cells were packed, solitary was full (that hadn’t been a fun assignment), and they even had to turn the VIP cell into another special holding cell. That goliath was huge!
It was the far cell that worried him the most at the moment. They usually tried to split up any hardier characters – it was amazing how much less effective a warrior was when diluted by a bunch of drunks – but there hadn’t been enough room this time, as Hassan had insisted that the prisoner in cell 4 be by himself. He didn’t look like much of a threat, but there was no arguing with Hassan. Anyway, in that far cell there were a couple of the usual ruffians, but also some strange folk. Eladrin were rare enough in Darrow, let alone ones that started drunken brawls, and that halfling couldn’t keep his hands off of anything. Normally that wouldn’t bother him, but there seemed to be some steel under that kleptomaniac’s skin. And the elf worried him more than anything. He was in here for messing with the self-described “Home Guard of Wold”, which didn’t bother Golin at all – overstepping their bounds if you asked him – but something about the elf bothered him. Strange things happened out of the corner of his eye when he was in the cell block with the elf. The Magistrate would probably have to make an example of him in order to mollify the barons of Sildon; Golin hoped it was sooner rather than later.
Oh well, Hassan would be down soon to deal with his pet prisoner, and then maybe they could spread these guys out a little…
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