New Trouble Arises

The Eagle Parrot finally made it to port just before sundown, creaking but still afloat. The crew wasted no time disembarking, eager for solid ground beneath their feet. Their destination was a quiet tavern nestled at the edge of the harbor, just before the wild stretch of the Temptation Forest.

Darius and Elara led the way, weaving through the bustling streets.

“This place gives me a bad feeling,” Lyle muttered, glancing at the towering trees beyond the town’s edge.

“You always have a bad feeling ,” Elara pointed out.

As they entered the tavern, the scent of roasted meat and ale filled the air. A few patrons glanced their way but quickly returned to their own business. A lamp flickered dimly over the bar, casting long shadows across the room.

Darius scanned the crowd, looking for their contact; a smuggler who owed them a favor. Instead, his eyes locked onto something far less welcoming.

A man with jagged teeth sat in the corner, watching them with an unsettling grin. His yellowed eyes gleamed as he raised his mug in mock greeting.

Elara tensed. “Tell me that’s not...”

“It is,” Darius muttered.

The man stood, stretching leisurely before making his way over. “Captain Darius,” he drawled. “Fancy seeing you here.”

Darius forced a smile. “Wish I could say the same, Marlow.”

Elara’s hand hovered near her dagger. “We’re just passing through.”

Marlow chuckled. “That’s a shame. ‘Cause I heard a bounty’s been placed on your heads. And I just happen to know a few folks who’d pay very well for you two.”

The room fell silent.

Darius sighed. “Guess we’re not getting that quiet drink after all.”

Elara smirked. “Wouldn’t be us if we did.”

Then, all hell broke loose.

Written for: "Daily Flash Fiction Challenge" 
Prompt Words: Write a story that includes the words: forest, teeth, lamp
Word Count: 289