"Not much really, we have been patrolling in a circle around Cartetha for about 2 days. We killed a few wolves and that was it. How about you?" Geoffre says.
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After the guards change, Glem goes asks them once again if he can see a superior. The guard Glem walks up to seems angry about something and when Glem asks him he replies, "There are to be no visitors to any of our superiors, but, if you can pay the coin I can set something up... Only 100 gold..."
He replies with a smile on his face.
"Well... Not much besides doing rounds in the city and patrolling the desert. But, rumor has it that a huge caravan is coming, and they plan to settle even further south than the fortresses. That is dangerous and deep into orc territory." Geoffre says. Then, he graps a small satchel and a waterskin, "Here you look thirsty." He says tossing them to her.
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When Glem enters the tavern he sees a much different group than he saw at Cartetha's tavern. It is crowded and full of armored men. None of them look to be guards. A few of them glance at Glem and then go back to whatever they were doing. Normally Glem would appear unique and strange, but in this bar, everyone is as much a warrior and mercenary as he is.