"Joerg nodded."The sally port," he stated calmly. "Now that we know about it, we can blow it away with a barrel of black powder."Reinhardt smiled grim...y."I will lead the charge in person, Feldweibel Isebrand. Be ready with the bodyguard to follow me!"Joerg understood immediately. He was to follow the dead Bodo as leader of the bodyguard. He felt a mixture of apprehension, sorrow and gratitude. Bodo had been a fixture in Joerg's life for the past three years, and he truly mourned the man.. His standards are too high. I searched through the stuff he had collected. I didn’t find much. A key was included in what was there. I checked around and they assigned the key to something new in these parts, a bank lockbox. I would guess that it’s the forerunner of what we know as safety deposit boxes. Banker Barnes has a fortified room in his bank and rents out lockboxes.”“I went to the bank. I showed Barnes the chit for the McCluskey brothers first off. I demanded gold and he paid in gold. "I thought we established thatalready?" I just wanted to be sure," I said."Whatever, you say, Luv. Now are you going to let us hear the song ornot?"With Rambo, the fly, snagged securely in my web, I began to sing:You were my hero, my idol, my love.I followed you blindly to partake ofwhat I thought was a trulybeautiful soul.But you were a con, a thief and a mole.You took my life and made it your own.You robbed me and raped me and then you were gone.But I've risen again, like a Phoenix from. Unlike the Knight’s Sheath with its large windows and chandeliers, most of the dim tavern's light came from some spread-out candles. The furniture was cheap and shoddy, but it got the job done, and old weapons, trinkets, and hunting trophies decorated the walls. In the corner, a man played the flute for the patrons, but he was certainly no Bard of Rock. Overall, it was a comfortable establishment, and a thousand identical taverns were scattered throughout the country. There were indeed plenty.