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[AbstractTraitorHero]

She changes rather  quickly she looks very relaxed.
"You can come back in now not that you really needed to leave in the first place."

[TheBiggerFish]

Niamh resists a strong urge to shake her head helplessly.

[kj1225]

Beorhtric nods to the blacksmith.
"Right then. I'll probably back for another project, but until then, farewell."
With that the cleric leaves for the church.

[Nakéen]

In the meantime, Taros had separated from the main group. Wandering in town, he looked for the city watch's headquarters.

His muffled step left deep boot marks in the snowy streets. His armor was cold and covered in frost on the shoulder pads.
Keeping to himself, Taros continued his search of the City Watch quarters.

As he walked through Chilvern, he spotted the other mercenaries of the caravan going about with different matters. He didn't care much about the others business though.
The Holy Knight Geliebte and the Priest Beorhtric seemed to head for the Church. He remembered seeing Geliebte to a tailor not a minute ago. Speaking of the Church, he heard from some chatting passing women that the Naga Ishtari entered in the Church.
Taros also noticed that the young noblewoman that brought everyone's attention before the arrival in tow (Freyja), the foreign bowman he briefly fought with (Shina), and the shy farmgirl -was she called Lilian ?- and her bodyguards (Niamh and Elidyr) were hanging out around a hearty drink.

He hailed a middle aged woman in the street :
"Excuse me madam, where could I find the City Watch quarters ?"

[Sanure]

Beorhtric arrive at the church. Much happened.

The priest nods to Geliebte and mentions that it should take only a few hours to complete.

Taros is directed to the Western most building in town.

[Twinwolf]

Lillian quietly takes another drink.

[Twinwolf]

((BUMP.))

[kj1225]

Beorhtric, now that he's here begins asking around about the demi-human that's apparently at the church.

[TheBiggerFish]

Niamh plonks her glass on the table.

[Twinwolf]

Lillian's turn to check Niamh for drunkenness.

[TheBiggerFish]

She is not.

[Sanure]

Beorhtric is greeted by a few worried glances, only for a woman to speak up from behind a curtain, "I assume it's me your looking for?" From the sound of it, she is quite young, probably still in her early twenties.

[kj1225]

Beorhtric nods. Then he pauses and facepalms. Then he starts again.
"I imagine so. But I can't really tell without looking at you."

[Sanure]

"Apologies if I don't make myself known. People tend to quiver at the sight of me. Go ahead. Ask what you need."

[Twinwolf]

Lillian takes another sip, thinking about whether to continue trying to find this herbalist-woman.