You hwad out of the guild into Redlight, hoping to meet with Hravetta and the orcish elders.

Chye takes a look around the neighborhood.

"Much of the trouble between Urhaqui and goblins has been near here; along the border between Redlight and Artisan districts.  Urhaqui juggers have been trashing goblin merchants' stalls, beating up individual goblins, and starting fights that occasionally escalate into riots.  I have to believe that most Urhaqui, like most goblins, would prefer to live in peace.  If I'm wrong, we could be on the brink of a city wide civil war."

"I wouldna hold ya bref there, squire," Quint said. "Can't even get all humans to agree tha' a life of peace is better. N' orcs is'na human. So, likesay, don't try an' predictify 'em based on what makes sense to a human, aye?" He grinned sleepily. "Humans. Elfs. Dwarfs. Orcs. Gobbins. All as dif'rent as dogs n' cats n' mice n' bears n' what not. Treat a lion like a beagle, gonna get ya face ripped off, aye?"

"Northport seem to be one of the most cosmopolitan places. I'm sure the elders of both sides would agree for a peaceful resolution, but the aggression of their youth is beyond their control."

Nod if'n dey wanna play Jugger.

"Kids 'l be kids, n' all that."
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Chye laughs: "Yes, but hopefully this all ends with a hog roast, and a few kegs! Or how ever orcs and goblins celebrate."

In reply to Chye Isuel (msg # 8):

"A pig pull would be most welcome to the Urhaqui people, although goblins seem more partial to fish and fowl."

"Hog roast and fish-fry! Both go good with happōshu!"

In reply to Chye Isuel (msg # 10):

Clair stops, and points over at a two story row house above a
candlemaker's shop.
"This is Hravetta's place."