“Pauses to think while looking down at the significantly shorter man, intently observing his mannerism” The unusually long pause perplexes the well dressed gentleman, still , he maintains the forced smile to keep up his appearance “S-sir?” he curiously responds
“I apologize for my rudeness merchant, I was slightly dazed to why someone would start a conversation with me so bluntly” Avras responded in a calm tone.
“That’s quite alright sir, i understand i may have been a tad direct with my questioning” replies the man with a friendly smile.
Avras returns the gesture and continues “I am in need of someone who holds information and answers”
The mans eyes light up as he replies “Ah but of course, there are many information brokers scattered around the city, but i must warn you sir the more valuble the information – the higher the price you must pay” the man answers now with a slight smirk across his face
"would you be so kind to recomend someone who you believe to be trustworthy" Avras asks eagerly
the man puts his hand on his chin and not after a second he answers "Why infact I do have someone that might be usefull to you, they are usually in the town square, a halfling wearing an eyepatch, dressed in a dark green clothing"
Avras thanks the man and sets off to find the halfling in search for answers, yet he wonders whether or not it was wise to blindly trust the man.
"Nevertheless, whatever the price i must reach the truth" Avran quietly mutters as he walks toward the town square.
black hair,moderate-length
dark-red eyes
scar over lefteye
dark cloak, dark red outlining
6'2" ft 150lbs
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