Derrix took the paper and frowned, “I overheard that the small child who was hunted by the dark knight is to be staying here. I won’t insult your judgement but I will ask, is that safe? I only ask because of the infamy this town seems to attract now on top of a plague.”

	He set the paper into the hollow of his helmet he had tucked under one of his arms, “I mean no disrespect of course, just voicing my own concerns.”