The two dwarven guards and the other one which was O'garth Brassguard, all looked at each other trying to figure out what was going on. Jaymir though was holding out his hands and showing his wrists to the three Dwarven guards, willing to give himself up.
O'garth stepped forward took out some ropes and tied his hands together. No words were exchanged, yet Greemo's and Jaymir's glares sparked tension in the air. Jaymir was escorted to the dwarven's barracks, but Jaymir just formed a smirk, closed his eyes, and shook his head, while hanging his head down acting like he was defeated.
Greemo couldn't hold it in, a cackling giggle echoed through the air as if he had lost his mind. His eyes widened as he looked in the air, he thought he won, he thought Jaymir admitted defeat, and he thought this was the end of him. However, as Jaymir heard him as he walked away with the guards his smirk grew wider as he mutters, "It begins."
O'garth looked at Jaymir and knew something was going on, and lies were beginning told. Jaymir gave himself up almost like turning himself in, he was too calm. O'garth wanted to know what Jaymir's plan was, but he was going to get his answers in the barracks.
Walking down the road Jaymir says in an apologetic, yet calm and kind voice, "I am sorry for causing you all trouble." the younger dwarf pushes him forward and demands him to be quiet. Jaymir almost loses his balance, but O'garth catches him and the older dwarf smacks the younger one over the head and demands, "Respect, boy! Learn it!" O'garth continues to guide Jaymir to the barracks, but tells him, "Please for your safety, keep silent, until we get to the barracks." Jaymir nods and continues walking down the road with O'garth and the other two guards.
As Jaymir was being escorted to the barracks, Greemo had other plans, his eyes hooked onto Malerin in a fierce glare. His expression turned sour and he marched forward toward her with a sinister expression on his face. Malerin cleaned up the area from her and Jaymir's calming day, minding her business and setting up her flower cart for the day. Malerin then walked off to the tavern to end her day. Greemo watched Malerin as he went to her room within the tavern, and that is when he took action.
In the dead of night, Greemo sneaked back to the tree to Malerin's cart of flowers and knocked it over destroying her herbs and flowers, yet he was not done yet, he stomped on the flowers and herbs and dug his heel into them, making a clear message. However, he took a dagger and stuck it in her wagon with a note saying, "Cease and assist!" leaving no name on the note. Greemo wormed his way back to his place of business after stating in anger to himself, "Learn your place, winch!"
Before Greemo took action, Jaymir and the dwarven guards finally got to the barracks and O'garth was trying to get to the bottom of this situation, not knowing it going to get a lot worse. The barracks were made of stone bricks, yet they were worn, torn, and chirped, leaving spaces and gaps in the barracks. The cells in the barracks were made of metal and were still in good shape, yet some bars were rusted. The tables and desks were made of stone and were cracked and chipped, the chairs were barrels of ale and other materials and crates were aligned in the corners and walls. Lanterns were on the walls but they were cracked and with dim lightning.
Jaymir was set in a cell and O'garth began his questions, which were, "Mr. Tradesworth, did you go to Greemo's place of business?"
Jaymir replied calmly, "I did."
O'garth continued, "May I ask why, what was your attention?"
Jaymir replied calmly, "I just wanted to talk to him about the withering tree."
O'garth nodded and continued, "Okay, so what happened?"
Jaymir explained the situation, "Well, I found out Greemo was using a material that was harming the town to keep the pack of beasts away and I wanted to talk to him about it, but he didn't want to listen."
O'garth stroked his beard as he continued, "Okay, he didn't want to listen, but that doesn't mean you can threaten him with his life, Mr.Tradesworth."
Jaymir's eyes widen and his expression turned into confusion, "i didn't threaten his life. i told him that he would have a business rival. That is all."
O'garth rubs his head, shakes his head, and says, "Gah, goblins, always twisting the story." he looks back up at Jaymir and continues, "I have to keep you overnight and half of the day, but I will get to the bottom of this, Mr. Tradesworth." Jaymir nods and states, "Sounds fair, you do what you have to do."