Old Man (2)

Jake didn't move a muscle. He stood still as he felt a sharp pain on his neck.

The old man was holding maybe a knife to his neck right now, and he didn't want to start a knife. Especially not against someone who was probably way stronger than him.

"What is with the secrecy? Who are the knights of sin?" Jake shook his head and said.

"Who sent you to the emporium kid? Who told you about the emporium?" The old man asked once again.

Jake sighed.

"Some guy with a scar on his face. He said that I had to come to the emporium because he was too busy to tell me himself." Jake finally said.

"A scar on his face…" the sharp pain that Jake felt started to become faint.

"Could it be?" The old man's face suddenly changed and he took his knife away.

"You… you are coming with me." He said and the next thing that Jake felt was a sharp pain on the back of his head.