Re: Chpt 1.1 - Guard Duty or Bust
"Um. Right." Dumbstruck for a moment, Marcus glances between the dragonborn, the priestess, and the potion, all while trying to decide whether to stand up or not. He finally decides to do so, careful not to knock over his chair. "Marcus," he says, nodding to the priest in greeting. "Bournstride. And if your church is willing to lend aid in this inquiry," he says, turning back toward the priestess, "then I would request the assistance of that acolyte of yours. Ruphus. If there are any witnesses to the crime, they're going to be among the children of the orphanage. Your man seems to feel he has a knack for providing them comfort. He might be able to coax some vital information out of them. And we should head there straight away, before those thugs from the Last Laugh get a chance to destroy whatever evidence they were trying to hide."