Sah
The forest never sleeps and the wolf never dies
Sah had been suspicious when he received the commission. He was a hunter, not a bounty hunter or a thief. But the man had begged, pleaded, and had about ready to offer a limb to get the Wild Thunder to agree. Apparently, some unscrupulous had popped up in the area nearby. They'd made themselves known by stealing from this desperate man. Specifically, they'd stolen a priceless treasure that had been passed down in his family for generations. One that also had great sentimental as well as monetary value. It would be a lie to say that Sah didn't want to help the man, but the entire situation was suspicious. An unknown organization appearing out of nowhere? A priceless artifact? It was all too cliche and had too many holes in the story to be completely factual. Still, the man's desperation was true, even if Sah doubted it was as he said. The most suspicious part of the job was the man's command to remain anonymous. It could be argued that it was about safety and not wanting anything to tie his client to the takedown of the organization. Yet it was certainly another red flag.
It was with a heavy dose of caution that Sah reluctantly agreed to help. The man marked a spot on the map where the Wild Thunder would meet another person who had been hired to complete the mission. The location marked was the last sighting of the group in the Outer Brambles. The Wild Thunder had dawned a blond wig, cloak, and a mask that covered the lower part of his face as his disguise. He felt ridiculous and thanked Safrin that no one he knew was present.
