Gregor gives the constable Felosial a slight bow, acknowledging a person of her rank in the community. "Eivan and i are just seeking information, and your man here has been most helpful." he says with a smile and a nod at the aging militia man. "I was hoping we'd find you here though. Perhaps we can help each other? We four, us..." he gestures at Eivan "and the other 2 that you met travelling with us yesterday, have taken up the task of rescueing the missing Hucrele scions. Lady Kerowyn Hucrele believes they went into the Sunless Citadel. As i said, your man has been most helpful..." again he smiles and nods at the aging guard, "however, certain details still remain unclear. Your man has also indicated that there are rumors of night terrors of some sort afflicting your people, cattle and herdsmen caught after dusk and killed. And there, i was thinking, is where we might help each other. If we could have a map with the locations of the citadel marked, as well as, to the best of your knowledge, the goblins' camp(s), and other hazards, we could investigate this unknown threat for you. That way you needn't put you own people at risk, and this mystery cannot remain so. If it threatens the people, you have to know what it is."
Gregor finnishes the last sentence with an air of determination. He then glances at Eivan, looking to see if he agrees, and turns back to the constable, waiting for her response.
Gregor finnishes the last sentence with an air of determination. He then glances at Eivan, looking to see if he agrees, and turns back to the constable, waiting for her response.