"I know she lives nearby, but not exactly where, I know she's a good person, talented, but you'll need to find others to point the way."
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"I see, but sometimes impurities make the best ale..." "Anyway, what you should find is that Trinia, who is loved in our community, for her generosity and good nature, not to mention raw talent in the arts. Those around her, so you'll need to convince them to give her up before the mob catches her."
"Don't like alcohol young dwarf?"
"True words my friend, I am Mikaal, former paladin of Aroden, and this is my tavern, frankly, the ale is strong in flavor but weak in its affect, though the mind plays tricks on the weak, they act as though it were a powerful brew; but my patrons don't generally get in as much touch with the guard as other pubcrawlers. I'm sure Aroden would not approve of the deception, or of me running a tavern, but I'm old, Aroden is gone, and his is my home." "Politics don't concern me, the life of an innocent does, if you will swear upon your sword to Iomedae, I'll let you know what I know of the young assassin..."
"A fellow brother of the sword? Iomedae is a worthy successor to my lost deity leige, when Aroden stopped speaking to me in dreams, my heart wept, I couldn't throw myself after another god, even one as pure as Iomedae. But enough about me, welcome to The Imp's Demise! He says as he pours two mugs of ale for the thirsty travellers. "What goes on? Well about an hour ago, my customers decided to go after the King's assassin; too much ale and the wrong tongue sent them after a possible innocent..." "I tried to calm them, but they left regardless...luckily the fools don't know where she lives."
Drakus spins to face Aliandara, "Hah, nice move lass, how about this one?" As Parns levels a heavy chop at Aliandara's sword arm. However his swing is so heavy, it's easily avoided.
"Pathetic fools, they sent you to take down the Cow Hammer Boys?"
But it appears Parns is as pathetic as the rest...his strike flies wide of Marra.
"Approach, oh I'll approach..." he shouts as he drops the crossbow in the muck and draws his longsword. |