"Her and her husband Vr'rult the wise, they both control the traffic of the magical spice in the village, as their motive I am not too sure, but ever since Vr'rult met her the mine has been flourishing like it never did.
Fror looking at the window starts to yell "The boy just got to the tower, He is talking with one of the guard."
"It's now too risky for me to continue to talk, get away or they will kill you"
Dreai is sweating heavily, He seems extremely scared and nervous.