Barek Fhald, half-orc bard
Barek takes his time enjoying the wine, but shrugs to Rezak's query. "Unfortunately, the constable made it clear he was sending word to the gates. And while I might be able to make us a few new friends of the gate guards the way I 'befriended' the hobgoblin, I think absenting ourselves--especially by sneaking or tricking our way past the guard--would just mark us guilty.
"Seems to me we might do better asking around after that foul concoction the kobolds seemed to like drinking. If they're out and about, chances are they might want more. And if we find them, we may have a new avenue to find out what happened that poor local girl."
"Nows wha is we ta do? Tis town be'n a bad place ta stay of tey go lookin' fir sumsone ta blames."
Barek takes his time enjoying the wine, but shrugs to Rezak's query. "Unfortunately, the constable made it clear he was sending word to the gates. And while I might be able to make us a few new friends of the gate guards the way I 'befriended' the hobgoblin, I think absenting ourselves--especially by sneaking or tricking our way past the guard--would just mark us guilty.
"Seems to me we might do better asking around after that foul concoction the kobolds seemed to like drinking. If they're out and about, chances are they might want more. And if we find them, we may have a new avenue to find out what happened that poor local girl."