Jack in Freehaven

Jack is seen at Freehaven, waiting.

He doesn't seem hostile, at all. He definitely makes it known he is there to speak with somebody. But doesn't make it known as to who; odd for Jack's normal straightforwardness.

Though he may speak with others as he waits.

*A grumpy, hooded gray dwarf comes near the campfire till he sees the waiting stranger. He carries a small sack with some seemingly heavy contents in it, probably lumps of stone and metal.*
"Come here ta sell craftin' recipes, mayhap? Might be buyin fer the right price."
*snorts*

Jack looks at the snorting dwarf.

"That is not my purpose here. But what sort of crafting recipes do you seek? Alchemical, weapons, armor?"

The emotionless mask on Jack's face focused fully on the Grey Dwarf.

*looks at Jack's mask with his dull back eyes, occasional water drops dripping from his beard*
"Elemental damage recipes, fire, sparks, acid. Recipes fer keenin' a weapon's edge (+3 enhance). Recipes of ogre Power (+3STR). Also two fer creatin' earth essence. Also lookin' fer magical scrolls ta buy or trade."
*kicks a stone*
"Wha be yer purpose har then, if nay tradin'?"
*a gleam in his eye*

"I have an extra fire recipe that I might sell, depending on your price. But I feel no need to."

At the other question.

"I am here on Zhentarim business. I seek somebody specific; but I'll not give his identity. It's easier if he finds me.'

Jack for some reason leaves in a hurry.

((Jack goes to Freehaven often, so I'm just going to use this one thread from now on for it.))