68 Spring 512 Rats. Rykanis did not mean that as a exclamation of anger, or disappointment. He meant it literally. Rats, the flea infested vermin that lived so much in Riverfall. That was what he was being sent out to find out about. Now what the petch, did the council want him investigating rats for? Of course, it had to be something odd. Rat burglaries. Made no sense, but that was the story. Almost half a dozen different people, in different homes, a few even openly robbed on the street, had said they had been robbed of jewelry and small things. And they all said it had been by rats. Possibly there were more people who had been robbed, but those were the only ones that had come forward. Normally, such a thing would be laughed at and passed on. But one of the witnesses had been a high standing citizen of Riverfall. A man with three generations of children under him, and three important sons. So the council had to be seen doing something. So they had passed the buck to Rykanis. Told him to find out the truth of what was going on. He could almost imagine them laughing to each other, that they had sent him on such a crazy thing. But he had his duties, and so Rykanis was off, looking around the city, talking to shadows in alleys, trying to find some trace of these elusive rats, which were thieves. |