SelcSilverhand
First Post
Not far from your group a man sits on a log pile enjoying a midday meal. He watches your group approach curiously. When you start questioning the glassworks laborer he stands and meanders over to watch the interaction. He looks to be in his mid-twenties with brown hair and wearing simple clothing suitable to outdoor labor.
Seeing the badges, he speaks up."Say, aren't you the fellows that fought the goblins in at the festival? I thought I recognized you. Damn fine work that was. I volunteered to help the guard with sweeping the streets for any stragglers after you lot wiped out the bulk of them. The name's Evret by the way." He offers his calloused hand in greeting. "Are you still trying to figure out why the goblins attacked?"
Seeing the badges, he speaks up."Say, aren't you the fellows that fought the goblins in at the festival? I thought I recognized you. Damn fine work that was. I volunteered to help the guard with sweeping the streets for any stragglers after you lot wiped out the bulk of them. The name's Evret by the way." He offers his calloused hand in greeting. "Are you still trying to figure out why the goblins attacked?"
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