All across the city of Cordor the Cordorian Guard is seen in full alert, patrols doubling - even tripling - in many areas.

When asked, most of the guards remain tight-lipped on the details, though most of the commonplace seems to have heard enough rumours...

"They say it was a hin! With eyes o' acid and blades of mithral! The guards are hunting him down for murder! But, they're not telling us anything else. But... He's out there... Still... As well as all this Vodak stuff! This city ain' safe no more!" Says a shaky commoner to any adventurer willing to lend an ear.

Whatever it is, the Cordorian Guard has definately stepped up their patrols, and every male hin is being face-checked wether they like it or not.

Regardless...

The tenday drags on without any apparent sign of the guard letting up. And only one question bears in the mind of many commoners.

"What is it they're after?"

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