DRUNKEN BELCHER TAVERN
Bartender...
The beared fellow nursing a drink...
The Darts Players...
Waitress 1 filling drinks...
Table 1: Four men playing cards...
Table 2: Loud mouthed drunkard...
Waitress 2 bring soup...
Table 3: Two shifty looking men...
Dwarf in the corner...
The man slumped over the end of the bar...
"Shhhh! Come closer, I have to tell you something - I am not really drunk.
  "My name is Nespicamus, strange, I know, but I am not of these regions.
  "My expertise lies in tracking, and I have been following the dwarf, Shontale, for some time now.
  "I am biding my time, waiting for him to make a mistake, for I know he is thrice a murderer, and require only the proof.
  "But he continues to confuse, doing good deeds to throw me off his track. Eventually though, a man's true soul must show, and I will catch him at that moment if it takes a lifetime of tracking.
  "My sister will not go unavenged!"
Nespicamus
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