Korzin

After a day of wandering around trying to subtly enquire about the delegates - subtle enquiry being something Korzin isn't especially skilled at - Korzin is more than happy to get to the tavern. She thanks Dernin for the first round and drains the tankard in one long swallow, then orders a second round for everyone. "These are from Albrecht," she says. "He's going to talk to the local priest and'll be here later."

Listening to the others discuss the plans, Korzin doesn't say much. "We could just tell people that we work the smithy by appointment?" she offers. "Those graves could be worth checking out - could be one's we looking for, and if someone buried 'em there could be survivors or witnesses?"