LANDLADY CAROLYN MISSIN

[Gary Gallo]

Garshinkle sits up in the early hours of the morning. He's still in his seat at the Goblin, where he passed out from attempting to outdrink his elf friend Saerandir. Still very...very drunk, he gets to his feet slowy and rubs the crust from his eyes. On the table behind him he sees the Missing poster he drew earlier that evening.

He draws out several more and goes to the door of the goblin. For some reason he's hesitant to go outside, his drunk brain attempting to tell him something. Then it comes to him as he looks down at his hands covered in flakes of blood moss. Deadites. They came to him earlier in the night, he shakes at the prospect of being stabbed whilst putting up the posters but the dutch courage inside him spurs him on. He opens the door and sets to work placing the missing posters around Cove.