Rogue had set his way to the bandit tower, located northwest of the Taras. The Bandit tower contained allies of Rogue. He was once a bandit untill he became a rogue. He had skiped the Slivernight meeting to talk with the bandits again. It had been a lonely and harsh life for Rogue. The only friends he had were the ones who killed and thived. Rogue was ment for those kind of jobs. He was a great assassin and a sly thief. But he set aside both of those to become a rogue.

He was halfway there now. The tower was small, not big. It was almost like a house. The renangades, they called themselves, had watchpost everywhere. Every post had a archer of great skill. They knew rogue well. They wouldnt attack rogue at all. He then came upon the frist post. The bandit lifted his head and saw rogue. Standing up, he stared at him. "Rogue? Is that you?" the bandit said. "Yes, it is me. I have come back." he said.

The bandit walked out of the post area, and over to rogue. His hands were at his side. Looking at rogue in the eye, he then knew it was him. "Where have you been all your life? Still with the Slivernights?" the bandit asked. "You know i am always with the Slivernights. Unless they are all cought and killed, i will be with them." Rogue said, "Now take me to your bandit leader. I have to speak with him.". "Alright Rogue." the bandit said, and began leading him.

Incubo was off in the distance sleeping soundly under a tree. The company of theives not too far away comforted him. "Where have you been all your life?" Incubo heard and quickly woke up, shadow dagger in hand.

"Who's their?" Incubo asked cautiously.

Incubo noticed to men outside the bandit's post. The seemed to be talking but no trouble brewed. He kicked the tree because his sleep was disturbed and it was early in the morning. Then he noticed that the two men were leaving towards the bandit camp. He started at a fast walk which turned into a silent sprint. Incubo thought possibly that he could meet some people like him to cause a little havoc to the high elves. He grinned and finally caught up with them. He grabbed the one man's shoulder.

"Excuse me, sir." Incubo said in a polite voice.

Rogue felt the mans hand touch his shoulder. Rogue and the Bandit turned around and looked at him. The bandit pulled out his bow. Rogue put his on his shoulder. The bandit stoped. "What do you need?" Rogue asked him. Rogue looked at him strangely. It was alittle cold. Rogue looked him up and down. Nothing dangerous. The bandit put his hands to his side and looked normal. "Who are you?" the bandit asked.

Rogue looked at the bandit and gave a small angry look. The bandit nodded and looked back at the man. "Ill shutup now." he said. Rogue nodded then and looked back him. He was evil, but rogue didnt mind. He was on both sides. "So tell me, whats a young man like you doing out here?" he asked. The bandit chuckled. Rogue wondered who he was and what he was doing here. Could he be a Slivernight spy? Could he be a bounty hunter? Rogue would find out soon enough.

Incubo smiled inside to himself at the man's ignorance, but it was acceptable. After all he had snuck up on him.

"I am a freind of few bandits here. I have some of the same plans they do. My name is Incubo Mortale. I was just sleeping about a mile away. What might your name be?"

Incubo looked at the drow who questioned him, then at the bandit. He wasn't worried. They didn't look like they posed any threat.