Editing Stranded in fantasy (section)

==Journal Entry 176==

Avery and Marcus stayed at the inn during our escapade.  Avery made us promise that we wouldn't kill anyone.  The adviser lived in the wealthier part of town, near the Baron's estate.  Jason got us into the building through a back door and we snuck around.  I managed to get a few people to ignore certain sounds they heard with some memory auditing and then we were there.  Up in his room.  We locked his door and got him up.  It was time to explain, time to find out what he had done with Max, Ian and Austin.  He awoke terrified, as would anyone who woke up surrounded by three armed people.  Mike “disabled” his mouth, we didn't need it.  It would only get in the way.  He had heard that a bunch of homeless foreigners had shown up and some of them had wondrous “magical” things with them.  He had wanted to know more.  He tortured them for information.  For days.  When he decided that he had enough, he sold them off to the slave markets without a second thought and made a tidy profit.  I promised I wouldn't kill him.  Jason sure wanted to, or at least start cutting off things.   I tried something new.  I made him think he was in agony.  Forever.  Always.  Maybe someone can fix what I've done, but until then...  Anyways, we found some of their belongings in a chest nearby.  An ipod mini, a droid cellphone, headphones, a broken tablet that was so mangled we couldn't even tell the make and a first gen nook.  Everything had a dead battery.  Well, we can fix that.