Having not expected to be hailed while walking the streets, Watchmaster Silversun is silent for a few seconds while he tries to process what the monster hunter said.Ari Osten said:"Silversun, I've been asked by Chapterhouse Master d'Tharashk regarding the presence of any dragonshards amongst the raiders. They have an interest in procuring any you have." "Also looks like you could benefit from a few strong arms. As usual, our services are yours to command."
"Humh? Uh... oh right. Sorry."
He flashes a quick smile and a nod to Taviss as well.
"That's good of you to say. Come, let's talk further." He turns and walks towards the outpost, expecting Ari and Taviss to following along behind. "'Shards, you say? No... can't say the men have reported any. But then again, they aren't looting the bodies that drop either. No, the only dragonshard talk is from that Yandson kid we've still got locked up. For the entire month he's been going on about the shards he's found."
As the group reaches the outpost, the voices of Amy, Garrick, Symon and Citen can be heard arguing from within.
"You'll stay in there until we're given the word to let you go." Watchman Barr is heard shouting to Garrick. "But we know the Magistrate is going to be speaking to the Guildmaster today, so why wait? Can't we just let him out, boss?" Watchman Citen Boggs says.Garrick Yandson said:"Now, can you get me out of this pen?"
"By the gods! Not again!" Silversun turns and walks into the outpost.
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Nelson takes off out of the Green Lilac and begins walking down the wide street. About three minutes later, both Khalia and Zan leave the inn as well. They look on ahead down the road and see that while Nelson seemed to be in a hurry to go looking for the twins... he hasn't actually gotten very far. Every couple of yards he stops to speak to the various people walking to and fro... extended family, attractive young girls, Skunn Bilgebottom the gnomish tinker.
They begin walking towards the lad, both of them shaking their heads... when suddenly all three hear a voice cry out from a cross street off to the left. As then turn, they see it is little Rarril Thom, the young shifter boy... rushing towards them at high peed. "Watchmaster Silversun! Watchmaster Silversun! Watchmaster where are you?!?"
Before they can say anything, he rushes through the gap between Nelson and the other two and continues sprinting towards the South Wall district, still calling out for Watchmaster Silversun.
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