Silent and nearly nonexistant Dastil watches from the shadows of a tree outside of Thomas' window. Dastil sees the merchant smirk, and see him savor the wine out of a crystal goblet.
"Look at him" Dastil thought, "feeling so secure and so sure of himself." Dastil smirked. "How quickly things can change" Dastil thought, and this thought brought Dastil a smirk of his own. Dastil had been following Thomas for three days now. He had seen him have and altercation with one of his employees that he ended up firing. Dastil thought that this was the perfect target to pin the perfect crime on. The man's name was Zedrin Tarmoff. He was a vice president up until yesterday, when Thomas had accused him of stealing and had fired him. Dastil had watched as Thomas took the money out of the company coffers, and pocketed it himself. Dastil had also watched as he planted the seeds of doubt into the minds of other employees and then confronted Zedrin about it. With the other employees backing him Thomas fired the man. All of this was of no concern to Dastil except how it related to his current mark. This Zedrin would be useful. Dastil had already Made plans on how to lead the ignorant authorities back to Zedrin. Now he just needed to wait for the right time to put his plan into action. Waiting was always something Dastil was good at. It came with the profession.
OOC: check your PMs mate
