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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Insight" data-source="post: 4683322" data-attributes="member: 11437">The mayoral guard marched the chosen outsiders from Mensener's Alehouse to Town Hall.Haylen's Ford Town Hall was a simple wooden building.  You waited in the foyer for about 10 minutes before Mayor Jinthaleer Haylen beckoned you into the main office."Please, have a seat, all of you," the mayor said.  "I was impressed with your candor, and I really hope that your ideas succeed."He walked behind his large oaken desk.  "It has recently come to my attention that some bandits or something have been attacking barges along the Vistus River.""While I am... less than pleased to be helping the Foresters," the mayor continued, "It is for the best, for the good of the town.  That's what I keep telling myself."  The mayor sat down.  He opened a desk drawer and produced a brass medallion.  "This belonged to a friend of mine, Hale Penzant, a halfling and operator of some river barges that often bring business to Haylen's Ford.  This was brought back from a supposedly attacked barge just north of town along the Vistus.""I have a guide, Brian Thorvald, and if you're willing, I'd like to have Brian show you to the site of the attacked barge.  I could pay you, of course, for your efforts."</blockquote>