As the bard sings his last note, to uproarious applause, Hordin puts a cup of ale down in front of you.
“I remember when she came here to tell that tale,” he sighed happily. “She was the first hero to stay here after the Great Fire wiped out the rest of this settlement, and she was so nice.”
He stops, looks around furtively, before pulling out a parchment sketch and showing you it. He looks around again, carefully wraps and binds it, then leans in and says “Though, if my wife heard me talking about her, she’d have my hide!”
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