<strong>Marcia</strong><br/><br/>The elven man stared at Marcia for a moment, his expression seeming to have gone from helpful to a bit more reserved, but he was still talking. The man's eyes shifted to cast a look at the mayor and the others that were talking about things as well, then looking back at Marcia seriously. "There are some jobs, from escorting the merchants to hunting for a beast in the woods."<br/><br/>The elf's eyes closed as he seemed to think on something for a moment, then speaking very seriously. "There's one more thing you might try, but it'd not be that easy. There was a group of thugs around before that tried to steal what they could from us and the merchants, as well as hunt monsters to get what they could. They thought they might even<em>change</em>themselves but carefully, maintain their control over themselves. They did it too much, too fast, and the insanity of it caught up with them." His expression was dead serious. "If you can find them, and put them out of their misery, you are free to keep whatever stolen goods they may still have at their camp."