Chapter II: Blood Ties
By the time Falnis returns to the tavern the taproom is almost empty. Marabir and his companions appear to have retired for the evening, and all the farmers have gone home. The only patrons remaining appear to be a pair of young farmhands, who chat and laugh by the bar, quite inebriated, one of the merchants, who sits by the glowing embers of the fire, writing in a small notebook, and a new arrival, a dwarf, who sits on the other side of the hearth, eating a bowl of stew and casting the merchant's notebook a look of distrust. The bartender stands by the bar, wiping ale glasses with a wet cloth. He glances over as Falnis re-enters.