A tavern has always been a place of a motley crowd, where you could learn many secrets about the city.
Many people come for a drink and to hear some rumors and stories.
"I just happened to come across them, a duo of humans and orcs, I don't remember who they were," Fang Hao replied, taking his beer.
There was no secret about it, nor was there any need for confidentiality.
"A human and orc pair?" The proprietress, arms folded across her chest, started recollecting people fitting this description. Suddenly, her eyes brightened, "Is there an orc with a mace as his weapon? Not very sharp-witted."
Damn, she figured it out.
Seeing Fang Hao's expression, the proprietress knew she was right.
"It must be them, they came by recently, said they were part of a mercenary guild, tried to find out about a lot of things around here."
"I can't be sure, after all, I just arrived here. Maybe we are talking about the same person," Fang Hao replied.
