<strong><span class="bbc_u">the inn</span></strong><br/><br/>"I just am listening for any news of the world, not a lot of travelers for this season", the barmaid says politely. She sits to give the half orc an ear. "People been skipping town for the last month, just hoping to hear of my friends leaving I guess", she better explains herself. Taking a look at the papers she provides what information she had. After all it was not unheard of that a half orc in the bondsman profession. "The missing child is Malcom Son of Darius, our local metal worker. Hasn't been seen for nigh 3 weeks. Mister Grayson has been out looking for him, but he's also had his hands full with whoever is killing livestock and stealing the Duke's sheep. That and his boy is not exactly welcome in town right now, but I've given a big strong man like yourself plenty of time and tongue. I'll lose my extra earning if I just tend to you", she says and stands to take the orc's empty tankard.<br/><br/>The meal the barmaid brought Valerianna is not bad, others in teh room are actually looking a bit on the jealous side. She's had something cooked special, not the general meal of the night. it's mostly soup with a side of roasted fish that had been pickled. The wine though went well with it.<br/><br/>When Lisa is served, the barmaid looks at her a bit quizically, she gizes the rabbit eared warrior some cabbage, carrots and radishes. "I'm sorry miss, we've experiencing a bit of a shortage right now, I can get you some potatoes, and other goods from our dried stock. Our garden isn't doing as well, and we're a week over due for what we've sent for", she explains, still eying the woman's weapons and ears, and some of her lack of clothing.<br/><br/><strong>I need a Wisdom check from lisa, or anyone who is listening to that part of the conversation.</strong><br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Outside watching the carriage</span></strong><br/><br/><em>The night is still on the chilled side. The carriage is seen turn off and pulling around to it's hindside. The silver hawk belonging to alex circles overhead...then about a minute later heads south into the woods.<br/><br/>There is a mixed aroma picked up by the wind...lilacs, roses, and wolfsbane?</em><br/><br/><strong>Waiting on Tara and Vlad to make a move</strong>