"You certainly come from very far away. Any living being in the Priston Region knows that it's dangerous to ask so openly about the lord," he said in a deep voice. "Or is this another test of his? If he's testing us so often, he should at least pay us some wages for our services."
Talfor turned to face the three adventurers with a deep stare as he moved towards the worn wooden table in the center of his dwelling. The rays of light from the lanterns danced on the stone walls. Soon, he saw in their faces how different they were from the guys who usually showed up in the village to pick up their finished work.
Talfor took a deep breath and turned forward again. "It seems you really are who you say you are... Please sit down, strangers," Talfor invited, indicating the chairs arranged around the table. Og'tharoz, Jayaa and Xisrith obeyed.
