The Director:
"He came here only once at the beginning of the year on the way to Hellwinter and everything seemed perfectly right with him... and he never came back until now, which is strange, as the knights of Hellwinter usually come back here from time to time, to buy more food and other tools, for example...
Any more Thunderbrews?"
Sir Roland looks at the Innkeep, shakes his head at the offer for more drink. He stands up from the table, drawing himself up to his full height to address everyone in the Inn. His deep voice is clarion, ringing with confidence and rightful authority as he makes his announcement.
"Villagers and residents of Gallows End. My friends. The Baron of Tyntern, Lord Graystone, has long heard about the dangerous conditions under which you live out your lives. He sent Sir Gallaharn to man the Tower of Hellwinter, as well as to see how he can make this area safer for you and your children..." The knight pauses for a moment. He looks around at the faces before continuing.
"...Unfortunately, there had been no news from Sir Gallaharn these past three months. I am here with my companions to find out what happened. And to finish what Sir Gallaharn started..."
"Any news or information you might have on the dangers you face here in Gallows End and it environs, would be helpful to us. As are information on Sir Gallaharn when he first arrived here and engaged with you."
He turns to the hunter, the blacksmith, and the other villagers at the table.
"How far is Hellwinter from Gallows End? In this weather?"
In his mind, Sir Roland is already thinking about the journey to the Tower - supplies needed, and perhaps oil-skin protection for the rations, tinderboxes and torches, lanterns, rope maybe... He turns back to his own companions.
"We shall rest here tonight. Make for the Tower tomorrow morning. I will procure some needed supplies."