"Fine… Fine if you want to die here but don't implicate the town." I said before muttering under my breath a universal phrase that all our citizens knew.
"We have enough problems" it was only after I had said it that I realized that I was still in unfamiliar company.
However I didn't care, 'we had enough problems' and they were just another added on top.
If I just handed them the information we had on that ravenous dragon then they would leave. Hopefully never to return back to this town.
It was a hopeful thought, though not unfounded. People as powerful as them had tried and they all died.
It was no problem for me to give them information.
I reached into the cabinet behind me and pulled out a scroll. It was old, dirt and other markings held to it from its rough travels into my hands.
Slowly I unfurled it and handed the map and corresponding information to them.
