The cover of night had helped in the long trek from Port Dragomir to Tenebris harbor. The travel by night to avoid any potential spies was a long tedious one through Etceter, past Blackrock cove and with a brief stop to rest as the sun rose over Kiln. The next night the road continued through Nightshade Pass with one last stop at the next sunrise in Jaanaford. Boris' extensive training in silent movement coupled with the long hooded black robe he wore kept his identity a mystery to the few people he encountered along the way. Evening set in at Jaanaford and he noticed a small crowd approach the Town Crier . A few guards led the dozen or so injured who moaned at their pain and suffering. They continued on to a small area where a camp had been set up and some healers tended to them. Boris approached the Town Crier who stepped back alarmed at this man in a black robe and hood that had materialized out of thin air in front of him. He quickly put a hand covering the mouth of the Town Crier while he motioned with his other hand for the man to be quiet. As the frightened Town Crier looked at him and nodded Boris removed his hood and was instantly recognized. "Captain Mondragon, I am glad ye are here". Boris motioned for the man to lower his voice. "Tell me what has happened here, tis been a while since I have come this way to do business in Tenebris and Janaaford". The Town Crier continued in a whisper. "Tenebris Harbor is in chaos, a large Pirate Ship has brought an army of cutthroats, murdered most of the town and as you can see a few have barely escaped". Boris took out a small sack of gold which he gave to the town crier plus another small pouch. "Here, take this sack for supplies to help the wounded, also get me medical supplies and food to take to Tenebris. The other small pouch if for your silence yet be aware of what could happen to you if your tongue slips. I am just a wealthy traveler passing by wishing to help and will stay in the shadows until nighttime. Ensure my supplies are ready and hidden near the exit of town". "Aye Captain err sir" The Town Crier went about the duties Boris assigned to him. Shortly after that conversation Boris faded back into the shadows to plan his entrance on Tenebris Harbor. Justice would come in a brutal fashion unimaginable to the invaders.