After getting the address and the first favor he was required to do for Renna. Drake moved from the inn, and out into the town. Heading towards the indecated place that was on the piece of paper given to him. "I have the feeling this is going to be a long line of jobs." Muttered to himself as Renna wasn't around to hear him gripe.

Once at the first address, he looked around for the package. Hands resting under the folds of his cloak. Just incase he would need to draw one of the hidden weapons under it. He had the feeling that this would also be the first in a line of jobs that he'd be getting his hands dirty.