<div class="floatright">(http://ass.pimpedhost.com/exploited-tessa/001.jpg)</div>After the short examination of the dead tinker the party had changed the place yet again. But - on the contrary to the fruitless dialogues with all the potential witnesses of the crimes - Lisa actually didn't mind another tavern. This mention actually made her smile. It was probably due to the fact that such places didn't have to be all about their main quest. After all they had already eaten a pizza in some relatively random inn. Well - their characters might in fact had something different at the plates, but that was how the girl remembered it.<br/><br/>-<strong>What is bad?</strong>- she asked concerned, without much thinking. With some tension building inside, she added -<strong>Do you think her husband might hurt us...?</strong><br/>A shiever actually went down her spine and she shook for a brief moment, embracing herself with both her arms, as if she was freezing on a cold winter evening.<br/><br/>The blonde got even more disturbed when Gwyn went back to the deadly wounds' topic, but she didn't say anything. Instead she pointed her eyes at the red-head. It looked like this time the tavern is not going to bring them any blissful experience...