Chapter 2: The Black Swan Tavern (part1)
Elian's curiosity got the better of him. He decided to seek information about the Black Swan tavern before committing to the mysterious job.
"Ryker, what do you know about the Black Swan tavern?" Elian asked, approaching his mentor.
Ryker's expression turned cautious. "That's not a place for the faint of heart, kid. The Black Swan's got a reputation for shady dealings and dark magic."
Elian's determination hardened. "I need to know more."
Ryker sighed. "Fine. But be careful. The Black Swan's owner, Morwen, is not someone to trifle with."
Elian nodded and set out to gather information.
At the city's famous Silver Stag Inn, Elian met with a local informant, a sly thief named Finn.
"Morwen's got connections to the underworld," Finn whispered. "She's involved in smuggling, assassination, and darker arts. But she's also got ears everywhere. Be careful what you say."
Elian's mind reeled with the implications. Was he ready to get entangled with someone like Morwen?
Elian sought out Ryker's guidance, hoping his mentor's experience would shed light on the situation.
"Ryker, I've heard mixed things about Morwen and the Black Swan," Elian said, finding Ryker at the city's training grounds. "What do you think I should do?"
Ryker's expression turned serious. "Morwen's a cunning one, kid. She won't hesitate to use you for her gain. But if you're careful, you might learn something valuable."
"Like what?" Elian asked.
"Morwen's got connections to the Tower of Temptation," Ryker replied, his voice low. "If you can gain her trust, you might uncover secrets about your parents' death."
Elian's heart skipped a beat. The Tower of Temptation was rumored to hold the key to unlocking the city's darkest mysteries.
"But be warned, kid," Ryker continued. "Morwen's not someone to cross. You'll need to tread carefully."
Elian decided to gather more information about Morwen's operations before committing to the job.
He visited the city's underground market, seeking out whispers and rumors.
A hooded figure approached him, revealing a cryptic message:
"Morwen's involved in the Nightshade trade. Dangerous cargo, hidden routes. Be cautious."
Elian's curiosity grew. What was Nightshade?
He sought out Finn, the sly thief.
"Nightshade's a rare, poisonous plant," Finn explained. "Used in dark rituals, assassinations. Morwen's likely smuggling it for the Tower of Temptation."
Elian sought out Ryker, his mentor, with urgent questions.
"Ryker, what do you know about Morwen's involvement with Nightshade?" Elian asked, his tone firm.
Ryker's expression turned grave. "I suspected, but didn't know for certain. Morwen's been walking a thin line, Elian."
"Why didn't you warn me?" Elian pressed.
Ryker sighed. "I wanted you to learn, to grow. But I also wanted to protect you. Nightshade's a deadly game, Elian."
Elian's frustration mounted. "You should have told me."
Ryker's eyes locked onto Elian's. "Listen, kid. I've been watching you. You're ready for this. But be smart, be careful. Morwen won't hesitate to use you."
Elian nodded, his resolve hardened.