Krelle hopped off of the manticore and strode in to Tarren Mill, looking around the small decrepit town. "Boss?" she asked on the com. "Where are you?" Nerrok had told her to meet him here, but she couldn't see him around the inn or the main square. "Little north of town," came the gruff reply. Krelle nodded to herself and set out. It was a strange evening, so far. Earlier she had gleefully given her report out over the comm, but Nerrok's response had been somewhat subdued. Later he had come to where she was staying in Booty Bay, and had asked her a single question. "What are you afraid of?"