After some little while we came upon our destination.
We saw how pleasant the place looked, much cleaner than many similar places.
People going about their business without apprehension despite the tidings of woe we had been foretold of.
We came upon the Blackstar Inn, our lodgings for the duration of our investigation.
A rather surly fellow stood at the door, hired to stop trouble no doubt.
We spoke and he said we were expected and welcomed us. His name is Brutus, well named I'm sure.
We took the three rooms at the front of the inn.
Our goods, such as they are, were taken to our rooms and we settled in the tavern for ale and food. We spoke of things in general and looked forward to a good nights sleep. Tomorrow the men will wander the town to see how things look while I will go to the preacher for his story.
