Cedric: "The guards aren't targets of the Dark Shadow. They are simply obstacles to the real target. Were any guards killed when the Earl was slain a few nights ago?"
Crow walks over to them. "But I already have. There is nothing stopping me from telling Zhar. Unless..."
"Some guards know too much information. Information they innocently stumbled upon one night possibly." Elige comments.
Crow: "Oh, listen to the drunkard talk. You and Light are pretty similar, except Light doesn't need alcohol to solve his problems."
Ruel squares up to Crow before punching him in the nose. "If I was drunk, would I be able to punch you in the middle of your face." Ruel asks. "Oh I forgot, its so big no one can miss it."
"The homeless see a lot you know. You'll be surprised what they see, what they learn. How they feel about certain issues in today's society." Elige comments.
Crow sighs. "Listen to him, thinking he's such a hot-shot. Just because he isn't drunk right now, he thinks he isn't a drunkard. Such a shame..."
Cedric raises an eyebrow. "So you're saying you talk to the homeless? The ones who defy us? Than you are Dark Shadow?"
"Acting drunk and homeless is a better way to get information then sitting on someone's window sill." Ruel growls
Elige chuckles "now you're stereotyping. Not all homeless people are shadows. Not all Shadows are homeless. My estate is just outside of the town. You can come and visit if you want to."
Cedric: "You never said you weren't." Cedric grabs a pike and places it to his throat. "And I never said the homeless were shadows, I only said that they support them."
"Actually you said you're saying you talk to the homeless? The ones who defy us? Which means you class homeless as shadows." Elige says calmy pushing the pike away with a finger.