Trouvere
Explorer
Gildrim stumps his way up Merchant Avenue. When he draws near to the northern end where Alvar Thorne's offices can be found, he slows his pace and begins rubbing at his beard, setting free small puffs of dried swamp mud.
"Bad luck sticks as ticht," he says to himself. He turns from his path and crosses the square to the Red Dragon Inn.[sblock=OOC]A little bit of two of the options, I think.[/sblock]
"Bad luck sticks as ticht," he says to himself. He turns from his path and crosses the square to the Red Dragon Inn.[sblock=OOC]A little bit of two of the options, I think.[/sblock]