Bivouac Tavern/Dwarven Quartermaster


While the quartermaster turns away to open another barrel of ale for Viet, one of the soldiers at the bar cuts into the conversation. "Aye, ma'am, there are signs of a struggle. But no bodies, not even severed parts. Just the blood and the destruction. I just come back from the last village we found to been hit. It's eerie. It's like they take the corpses with them."

Meanwhile, the dwarven refugees shush Fabien's request. "Sorry, but not here. Stones will hear. Stones will kill. No names."