Wokam watches you go, without response. When you have left his sight, he returns to his stand, closing up shop. He gives one last glance in your direction, then leaves.
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Cabas checks out of the motel room once night has fallen.
The two of you, he clad in his robes, you clad in your disguise, walk away from the motel and head back towards the marketplace once more. You can hear music as the night-shift of Pydyrian shops open and beings of all species come out to enjoy the warm breeze.
"I have no doubts that the pirates will strike here," Cabas says, ducking into an alleyway. "I have meditated on it, and it seems the most reasonable place to attack. A surplus of people, all... wait. Do you hear that?"
You hear it. Roaring sublight engines, growing nearer.
Suddenly, there is the sharp report of cannon fire. The music stops and screams replace it.