[@The Slenderman]

Silas had turned in his stool to watch the spectacle several men were making of themselves when he noticed Akkina pass the windows of the pub. Chugging the rest of his pint, Silas wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and waved to the barkeep as he left. Looking left and right, he spotted the woman across from a vendor with an enthusiastic owner proclaiming his wares. She looked like she was in pain! He rushed over to her, slowing as he got near and coming to a stop next to her. He put a gentle hand on her shoulder. "You're the guard from the pawnshop, aren't you? Are you okay?" He felt foolish asking the question, seeing her distress and tears.