You send the morning and afternoon shopping and plotting your next step in a pub down the street from the inn. As you sit around a round table in the back of the pub, discussing your plan of action for approaching the cavaliers in the dwarvin district, a pale freckled red haired man wearing an awkward dark green and blue silk robe approaches your table and whispers something into the princes ear. The prince recoils as if he is uncertain how to react to this individual. The prince responds to the group after a moment of silence where you are uncertain if you should grab your sword, ""This is Egan Braache, a mage who worked for my father. It sure has been a while since I have last seen you Egan. What have you been up to? What do you know of my father's death?"