*A wolf approaches me, as I sit in the inn. He drops a substantial amount of money at my boot soles, along with a picture of Caspar.* "We want this one, alive." *I remove my hat, and hold up the picture.* "Fine, fine. You really gonna pay now?" *He chuckles, his voice harsh and gravelly.* "No...that's only a fourth of your payment." *I raise an eyebrow.* "Oh...Alright." *He sits down, as several other slavers sit in the inn.* "We'll be in town till he's caught." *I bow, touching a paw to my forehead, and walk out, holding the picture. I walk about town, looking for the man, while I whistle Fur Elise.*