Ezri

Ezri ended up tracking the mage to a tavern. In the evening the tavern was quite lively, with patrons and visitors engaging in jolly revelry. Ezri's sharp gaze followed the mage as they went about their business. Ezri himself kept to a corner, remaining calm and unsuspicious. He would act when he could get a chance. As the evening wore on, Ezri was focused solely on the mage. Nearing midnight, Ezri saw the mage stand and head upstairs to their room. Ezri likewise stood up and followed the mage silently at a short distance. When the mage opened the door to their room at the tavern and was about to enter, Ezri silently from behind. In one fluid motion, he covered the mage's mouth, preventing any sound from escaping. Apologies. Ezri muttered before swiftly injecting the mage's neck with a potent mixture tranquilizer and lethal poison. Ezri quickly dragged the mage into the room and locked the door behind him. He could feel the mage's body growing limp from the tranquilizer and poison. Ezri dropped the mage onto the bed and stuffed the mage's mouth with cloth.