A Young Priest's Urgent Request

Escorted by a dark-skinned elven swordsman, the boy's mouth goes agape as he looks around the cavernous entry hall. The swordsman mutters something to him, chuckles a bit, and leaves the young priest standing there, looking alone and uncomfortable.

Presently, he gathers himself, shifts his too-large robes, and intently marches forward to the first Dwarf he sees.

"Sir," he says quietly, "I've been sent by a wounded man named Ashton with information for the Thane, himself."

*The man would be welcomed inside, offered an ale at the tavern or whatever pleases him* ((anyone not enemy can freely walk inside the gate))

After a short while Thane Targlan arrives and asks wether this should be a meeting in private or if the Tavern works fine enough.

... *pm to follow*