“I’m looking for an old family friend that my father owed a debt to,” Adger replied, forcing a smile as his hand tighten around the hilt of his father’s sword. The well dressed man examined Adger, obviously noting his young age.
“I would begin looking in the local tavern and ask around.” The gentleman said while pointing to a small wooden building that leaked sounds of music and singing. “What’s your friend’s name? Maybe I know them by chance,” the gentleman inquired Adger scratched his head, unsure of what to say “Uh...Er...I actually do not know his name...only that he served with my father in the army.”
“Aha, I see you have a mystery on your hands!” the man smirked “Best of luck young man!”
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