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Gharn listened to the woman ask her questions, and answered them shortly. "2 moons I be here. Come to trade, many furs, other tings. Carvings. I make alla dem." he answered. "But bridge collapse, no way home, no way out. Stuck here, little money left."

As they came into the inn and Gharn saw the three guards rush after Alyssa, he wasn't sure what to do. His first instinct was to block them, stop them from harming his new acquaintance, but when he saw the wanted poster he wasn't so sure. He watched the guards rush her from the building, deliberating on giving chase. Finally he shrugged, marched up to her room and stole all her gold. It would keep him afloat for a while, and he could buy some warmer clothes.

As he exited the building several minutes later he was accosted by an orc, offering to feed him a large rat. Gharn frowned, curious as to why the gods had chosen this day for him to become the center of charity. He opened his mouth to speak, but a rumble from his belly answered the Orc's question. Gharn nodded and walked after the Orc, confident he could take care of the greenskin should he prove to be troublesom. Gharn had already had to kill one Orcish sneak-thief who'd tried to make off with some of his carvings a month or so back.
"Food be good, yesyes. What be RoUS?" he asked.