by Phoenix in the Ashes » Friday 20 April 2007 7:42:00am
The group of strangers did the exact opposite to what Jacob was expecting. They knocked on the door. Jacob remained hidden. The knocker knocked again.
"Hello!?" the knocker called out cheerfully. "Master Smythe?"
Jacob had wisely put a noise barrier around his father's room; there was no risk of the shouting waking up him.
But he hadn't done any such thing with the neighbours, and these visitors were very, very loud. Grudgingly, he opened the door.
"Oh, hello? Asleep were you?" said the knocker with an annoyingly happy look on his face. Jacob feigned a yawn. "Yes, actually. How may I help you, my father is upst -"
"Oh it's you we want," piped up young woman from the back of the group. The rest of the group frowned at her, clearly indicating that the knocker was the only one of the group that should be participating in the conversation. She shrugged, "well it is..."
Jacob stared at the knocker.
"Let me introduce myself," the man said. "My name is Almerick Sawbridge," he said it impressively, as though it was supposed to astound Jacob that this man was present at his door. "Perhaps you've heard of me."
Jacob shook his head. "What can I do for you, Mr Sawbridge?" Almerick was indeed a large man, perhaps 30, with a thick dark beard. He had a montrous sword hanging from his belt.
The other member of the group introduced themselves before Almerick could continue. The young woman that had piped up earlier out of turn told Jacob that her name was Elfrida Clagg.