[Altair_the_Vexed]

After leaving the Bor household in something approaching shame, a miserable Talsarios finds himself sleeping rough nights in his camping gear in hedges on the outskirts of town, and wandering aimlessly around the town by day in a self-pitying gloom.
He half hopes and half dreads a glimpse of one of his adventuring companions. His money runs low and his provisions are poor.