Hey, Joe, if I'm right, I believe it's at Cyrus' hovel.
Five Years Ago
The stranger on the doorway threw a knife into the bookshelf nearest Maw's head. "I know what you've been doing. If you enjoy your life, you'll meet me tomorrow in the alley across from the carpenter's." With that, the stranger spun on his heels and left, leaving the door wide open. Maw hurriedly shut the door and turned to his wife. Her face was pale and the child had ceased screaming. Maw ran and embraced his wife, huddling near her.