Where it all began: Part VI

"Archie!" Ian knocked his bedchamber's door.

Archie woke up and ran both hands over his face.

"I'm coming!" he said, in his sleepy voice.

Archie sighed and then rose from the bed.

He went to the door, unlocked it and then opened it, seeing Ian outside.

"Good Morning!" he opened the door wider, "Come in!"

"Good morning Archie!" said Ian, getting in.

Archie closed the door.

"Hmmm... what is it?" he asked, heading towards the bed.

Ian folded his hands, watching his friend walk passing by him.

"It's already eight in the morning... and the ambush is at ten o'clock..."

"Oh yes..." Archie sat up in bed, "Did you do what I asked you yesterday?"

"Yes... I woke up a little earlier and went to that to talk to that Ulrich... I instructed him exactly as you said."

"Great! What about my clothes?"

"In no time a servant from this tavern will bring you what you asked for."

"Fine! Lucky for us, yesterday when we came to the ta