Chapter 33: Finding men

Alexander walked through the street of a village, which was almost in ruins. He wore a long black coat with a black hat. His steps were soft. There were people who roamed the streets aimlessly. Some stayed by a fire to get a little warmth, while some were passed out on the street. The place reeked of alcohol and cigarette. He removed his gaze from them and walked into a beat down bar. On getting in, he saw only five people there, plus the bartender. He went over and sat down.

"What ya want pal? You look like someone who orders the expensive drink, what about a whisky?" The lean man who looked extremely bony asked.

"Where's Zaka?" Alexander asked. The man's eyes widened when he realised who he was talking to.

"Your highness! I didn't realize, my deepest apolozies." He said with a bow. "Zaka, he's somewhere around here. I could go get him for you."

"Hm, that would be good. And don't waste my time."

"Of course, I'll be right back." He said and hurriedly left the bar. He got to the other