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I was in one of the local taverns today, not much going on, just the local townsmen in their drunken stupor with their whores slung around them like dead animals...when I overheard a group of shady looking men, travelers I assumed, mumbling about a man that had recently been seen in one of the villages that they lived near by....

Interested, I listened for a bit more. They described a man about fifteen hands high, eyes as blue as frosted crystals, carrying an unusual looking sword, and a look that would kill any mortal man in an instant...

I lept from my chair and turned sharply to them, but then sat back down, embarrassed by my sudden rashness, payed the bartender, and then left...

They were talking about your killer, my sweet Herenya.

He was last seen far to the east, about a months journey, maybe less. I will leave tomorrow morning as early as possible...

I cannot believe what good luck I have fumbled upon...Now I at least have an idea of where to go....

I need to sleep now, for I start on my journey early tomorrow...