OOC: Previously in End's Meat...
"Don't come the charmer with me Master Druid, though I would like to engage your services. I need someone to have a look at one of my Warhorses, Porthos has been down for weeks and I can't figure it out. I heard that Druids can speak with animals, if you can do that I'd like to hire you as an interpreter, I'll pay twenty gold pieces - He's my best stud!"
Her tone is brusque, but she does not seem entirely displeased by the attention. She mouths tomorrow to Ciprinius as she leads the carriage away.
OOC: Back to the future! Yarman did speak Orc, btw.
The party spends a good half hour searching Yarman's Butchery and Delicatessan. Working together and with great care they discover a half chewed nub end of salami behind a crate which upon examination does lend credence to Ped Huffgood's claims about fanged creatures. The group see a small tub full of similar sausage nubs near Yarman's butcher's block - the tub is labeled "Ends, Meat".
At the back of the shop is a small office, looking at the lock it is clear that whoever broke in required several attempts to do so as there are an array of odd scratch marks around it.
Examining the top floor the group discover a series of letters addressed to Yarman in different hands, these are tucked down the side of a comfortable armchair, as is a small red leather case containing three brightly colored feathers. The armchair faces an exceptionally fine painting of Yarman, much thinner and wielding a massive flameing axe, with his arm around a handsome blond haired man in a glimmering chainshirt, and a balding little green gnome sitting upon the head of a massive grizzly bear. The legend reads, "Honeylott's Heroes", Derrin Honeylott, Gunt Yarman, Flanlan "Flannie" Ivytoes and Roary the Bear.