The orc turned to face the stranger who was giving him a hard glare. It seemed that he was a sea captain of some sort, and was willing to assist him if Talthavar explained what this well of wishes was. He himself wasn't entirely sure, with most of the information he received being levied by rumors and myth. [b]"To put it simply, it is a magical place that can grant wishes to anyone who can find it. It's said to be in the lands of Ayya, but even the natives do not know where it is. I must find the Well of Wishes and use it's power...[/b] He didn't say for what reason, thinking that it was far to personal to share with just anybody. He wasn't that drunk yet.

Soon the tavern exploded into some sort of brawl that Ralthavar had no interest in getting involved in. As much as he liked to revel with the rest of them, he needed to find the Well of Wishes as soon as possible. [b]"Do you have a ship of some sort? I can try to explain more once we are not here."[/b]