Aiden would continue to race with Blake, until a suspicious man came and bumped him.  Aiden fell to the ground, hard.  A large splash would occur, as he fell into a puddle.  "Ow, damn it!"  He yelled out, as the man began to run.  "Who does this guy think he is..."  He mumbled, rubbing his arm, until he noticed a light shining from a piece of cloth.  He grabbed it as he stood.  "Blake...look.  This guy must have been some kind of Thief, but where would we have gotten a gem like thi-"  He rambled on about the gem, until the church bells rang.  It was no ordinary bell, however.  It was a signal ringing.  An emergency.  The Paladins were being called and everyone in the city knew it.  

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Elizabeth would respond to the Dwarf until she noticed a man staring at her.  She knew all too well who it was, a local merchant, and one with money at that.  She knew exactly what he was thinking....well, not really, but if looks could kill.  It was at this time that a frantic man came into the church, begging the Dwarf to take the cloth bundle he had with him.  Elizabeth tried to calm him down, to no avail, when he suddenly died at their feet.  She almost screamed, closing her mouth shut.  The man had died with no wounds, no piercings, no scars.  It was silence as the Dwarf checked his pulse and suggested a plan.  "No...we must tell the Archbishop.  Please, wait here."  She said, quickly leaving to the back.  What seemed like an eternity was only a minute, as the older gentleman, Archbishop Edward, appeared.  "What in Mothers name!?"  He called out, checking the mans body.  As he noticed no wounds on the man, a look of disbelief caught him.  Quickly looking at the Dwarf, he mumbled out, with a fearful voice, "You, Dwarf, you are Daregim, are you not?  Please, let me see what the man had in the bundle.  I only need to check it, you can have it back."  He said, extending his wrinkled hands out.  His words were sincere and honest, but his face...it was petrified.