Kull you likewise detect nothing but open honesty.
Ludo, Falias introduces himself with a hearty smile. "I would love for you to play, master. Eh... I've not more room in the Inn tonight I'm afraid. You can sleep down here on the floor after we're closed if you like. We could use a bit of music and frivolty tonight." He then turns and carries a tray of drinks to an eclectic table of travellers, two women talking earnestly, a large half-orc listening intently, an old man who sits silently and a dwarf. A bird sits on the old mans back and a dog rests under the table.
Kai it takes almost no effort for you to spot the same group of travellers. Your keen eyes also pick up the gnome by the bar with what looks to be an instrument, perhaps there will be music tonight? As you walk around the bar chatting to the people around you learn a little bit of info in short time:
- The king passed through town earlier today
- The owner here is named Falias
- The Trails are still not safe, and getting worse
- People are starting to turn opinion against the Merchants Guild, even a few merchants themselves have spoken publicly about the actions of the Guild, which is extremely unusual and could be indicative of a schism forming.