Bors
The wagon driver is an average looking man of perhaps thirty years garbed in the common clothing of the peasantry. He sheepishly responds to Leira. "Bors indeed I am, ma'am." He gives a slight bow to the assembled adventurers as they board the wagon. "The magistrate told me to take you where I last seen Master Vignar, so I will." Once sure that everyone is seated, he starts off down the main road out of Venza.
The wagon ride takes the better part of the afternoon, during which the party has brief, awkward conversation with Bors. Clearly not an educated man, Bors regales them with tales of Vignar's antics throughout their time together. Evidently, Bors has been Vignar's manservant/lackey since they were boys. "Why I remember one time, Bors and me stayed at this country inn... Oh, an you should've seen 'er face when Bors came round that corner with that bucket on 'is head, he were fuming." He gives a wheezy laugh at the conclusion of his own story. He brings the cart to an abrupt stop in a seemingly secluded section of the road. "This is the place, yeah."
He steps out of the cart and leans up against it while the adventurers disembark themselves.