"Ahh... the black ichor." The stranger nodded in understanding. "If anyone can end the pollution of that ichor it would be of great benefit... the king became far stricter since it appeared. Curfew every night, anyone found outside who isn't one of the guards is jailed an executed. Outsiders too." He explained, drumming his fingers on his knees slightly. "There's no way out by the town exits. The wall is lined with crossbowmen, i'm surprised you even got in." there was a certain gravelly nature to his voice that sounded painful.