Leif
Adventurer
The Red Axe Inn
The innkeeper says, "Wailing Street? Oh, it's a good way across the city to the north and east. Hey, Verm, you hang out in that area a lot, why don't you show them?"
Verm, apparently so, any way, for he is the one who visibly shuddered when the innkeeper called out that name, looks up from the slate in his hands and smiles, silently. Now that you look at him more, both of his hands are extensively stained with chalk dus, and he has a piece of chalk in his hand and an open-topped box attached to his belt filled with more chalk. He also has a rag tucked in his belt next to his dagger sheath.
The innkeeper says, "Wailing Street? Oh, it's a good way across the city to the north and east. Hey, Verm, you hang out in that area a lot, why don't you show them?"
Verm, apparently so, any way, for he is the one who visibly shuddered when the innkeeper called out that name, looks up from the slate in his hands and smiles, silently. Now that you look at him more, both of his hands are extensively stained with chalk dus, and he has a piece of chalk in his hand and an open-topped box attached to his belt filled with more chalk. He also has a rag tucked in his belt next to his dagger sheath.