<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/gICaxXK.jpg)</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Torner, the Hanged Man</strong></span></span></div><br/>Torner observed the exchange between locals but kept his own counsel about it. It was his time to waste, and he would rather waste it than have done nothing if there was truly evil afoot. At the mention of necromancy, Torner was unable to resist raising a hand to gently and briefly caress the scar at his neck. The hand quickly returned to his side and his pace almost overtook the confident gait of Farmer Redford before Torner settled in to match it.<br/><br/>"Tell us about the signs, and the evil that rises." Torner entreated the farmer. "Your words will not fall upon deaf ears."