The Unfortunate Maris (3) The Guards and The Knights

I sat in my small, dimly lit room, poring over the map of the city. My fingers traced the lines and landmarks, my mind racing as I pieced together the information I had gathered. The bartender's words echoed in my head, the locations he mentioned burning themselves into my memory. The catacombs beneath the cathedral seemed the most likely place to start. Ancient, hidden, and easily defensible, it was the perfect place for the Deadly Hollows to hide something valuable. I had to go there.