Young Jebedeus O'Flannigan had being on the loose for a couple weeks now, he was wanted for the death of one of his younger brothers and lately he had beheaded a woodchopper man and butchered his former girlfriend with an axe, it was all so clear, though the body of the girl was plundered and ripped beyond recognition she had the locket her mother had giving her and she had died gripping the little bag of silvercoins that she was to recive as a payment for her illegal services, Jeb had obviously caught them just before the act and used the woodchoppers axe as a weapon; Constable Habsburg had gathered a few volunteers to pick the bodies and check the surroundings, the footsteps were leading deeper into the forest, Viola would surely find the guy before long people in Darkensheat were getting impatient.

On some other different case The Constable had caught a lady in an old shack who was selling black magic potions, herbs and animal bodyparts to some Dark Cult Members with some tendency to the Druid thing, since Druids sacrificed humans once in a while this could lead to something grisly, the lady and two Cult members had been put in custody for interrogation.

Now in the forest Viola had detected an O'Flannigan sleeping in a tent, redhead and face full of freckles, the Irish fellows were hard to confuse, as she was holding him up and in a state of trance he admited to be an O'Flannigan, he wanted to talk about it but she was in no mood to talk finnally he snaped:

"It is not I thou look after, it is me brethren Jeb, he killed our younger brother and I must stop him before he kills once more, no matter if he ends up in the gallows, the honor of me family must be cleaned".

James O'Flannigan was this Irish lad's name, a year younger than Jebedeus but as zealous as him about honor, to this point he was unaware of the death of that girl who caused the Jeb's fury, had he O'Flannigan boys know the girl as good as the woodchopper guy did they wouldn't had messed with her and this all metter wouldn't be happening, but what is done is done and whoever commits a crime must pay for it, not to mention he who commits three or more.