Gryphons in Greenden
There is a tavern up the street and you gesture toward it with a nod. "Look okay?"
"I can't see the most important parts."
"The ones under the bodices behind the bar?"
"You're a mindreader, Mychael."
You see some people around the town square. "Let's ask some people whether they've seen any suspicious Reds in the last few days."
"You can go talk to some smiths. I'll go see if this dump has a brothel and ask the whores."
"Erric..."
He turns to you, raising an eyebrow. "The whores always know, Mychael. You think the Reds screw each other?" He paused. "Well..."
"Don't continue that line of thought. Smiths are reliable people. We're not going to talk to whores."
Erric shrugs and follows you into the square. There are a few different people you can talk to.
"I can't see the most important parts."
"The ones under the bodices behind the bar?"
"You're a mindreader, Mychael."
You see some people around the town square. "Let's ask some people whether they've seen any suspicious Reds in the last few days."
"You can go talk to some smiths. I'll go see if this dump has a brothel and ask the whores."
"Erric..."
He turns to you, raising an eyebrow. "The whores always know, Mychael. You think the Reds screw each other?" He paused. "Well..."
"Don't continue that line of thought. Smiths are reliable people. We're not going to talk to whores."
Erric shrugs and follows you into the square. There are a few different people you can talk to.