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Torval gazes blankly at at the innkeeper Kale as she regales provides them with her helpful gossip information, slowly blinking his eyes once as she comes to a close in a vain effort to mentally translate what she has said into understandable Common "I...see..."
Standing up after Harsk, he gathers his own backpack from the floor at his feet and his spear from it's nearby position propped against the wall. "Well it seems that this Councilwoman Ionnia will be the person we need to talk to for any...solid information." Torval states while looking askance at the innkeeper before following Harsk out the doors and off to the Heldren Town Hall.