The sun rises up in the sleepy town of Parnast at the heart of the Calais Triangle. Birds are chirping, creeks babbling...
"EEEYYYYOOOOOOOOOW!"
Burgomaster cussing.
"HA! Serves you right, Justin. Kicking a dwarf!"
"Outta my office before I do more than kick, you daft knucklehead!"
Karl Kinderforge bolts out of the Burgomaster Office, with a cat-that-ate-the canary smile on his face. Some muttered curse words could be heard from behind the door that had a plaque on it:
Village of Parnast
Town Hall and Adventurer's Guild
Justin Mercurial, Burgomaster
The office is stationed at the former church which the new Burgomaster repurposed into an adventuring guild and town hall because Justin and his beloved, Darcy Amberguil, are not known for being as religious as the previous Burgomaster. Not that it wasn't used as a church, however, there is still a more experienced cleric in town that does the sermon, but the current preacher isn't as verbose (some would say full of hot air) as Father Ildar.
And Father Ildar would be embarrassed at his adopted son as he hopped out of the building on one foot, favoring an ankle that he hopes against hope is just sprained.
"Why don't he get his own girlfriend, the stubborn goat," he muttered as he sits down and hopes that someone who knows how to heal would find him.