Sebastian thanks Rusty and moves to his room. After a quick check up on his guns, ammunition and supplies, he turns off the light and moves to the window. He spends a few hours gazing through the window, watching as people come in and out of the tavern. There was some info on a few wanted parties being in the vicinity, even though he is on a different job, a few extra bits never hurt. None of the people he sees bare the traits of the bounties, so he gives up, counts his bits and retires for the night, it was a long stretch to begin with, but he had time to spare.
In the morning he rides to the tram, with a horse prepared by the marshal. The conscripts, who are boarding it, make the hunter a bit tense, but with the marshal there, there is nothing to worry about. Nothing of importance happens during the rest of the trip to Yewanrey and they safely reach their destination, which appears to be a doctor’s cabinet.
"Doc! Where are ya? Show your face ya crotchety old bastard!"
As Sebastian enters after Vildayvin, he is almost hit by the flying object. With his reflexes he manages to steps backwards and to the left, getting out of the way, while simultaneously flapping his trench coat open and reaching for his shotgun. Before he manages to place his hand on his weapon, he realizes the object is just an empty bottle and instead reaches for it with his right hand and catches it mid-flight, as it attempts to whiz by.
"Stop yer hollering ya damn loudmouth!... Please sit down"
The jagger leaves the bottle on a nearby shelf, takes a sit and listens to the rest of the conversation.
