Fortrans Blue House
Rounding the corner from the The Outpost, Sylarin comes upon a narrow residential street. He asks some passerby if they know of Fortran, and they direct him to a faded blue house nestled between two others. He knocks at the front door, and a large well muscled man answers. The man is covered in dust and mud, and appears to have just gotten back from the wilderness.
"Can I help you?" the man asks Sylarin.
"Um, yes" Sylarin gulps, "I was told you had a room for rent. Gwenna sent me, she said to ask for her uncle Fortran."
Upon hearing Gwenna's name, the man's expression softened and he replied, "Ah yes, it's available now if you're interested. Nothing more than a place to sleep, I'm afraid. Since my wife passed away I haven't been able to find anyone who could cook for our guests. What's your name, son, and what brings you to Narwell?"
"Sylarin Ravensmead, and I've been travelling down the Velverdyva. To be frank, I'm more at home in the woods than in places like this."
Fortran looks Sylarin up and down, "You like to hunt? Any good with the bow?"
"Yes, sir." Sylarin replies "I've been shooting since I could walk. My family makes the finest arrows in Highfolk."
"Ahh, perhaps we'll go on a hunt sometime if you're interested. I just got back myself, and haven't had time to clean up" Fortran says with a chuckle.
Sylarin and Fortan chat for awhile, and they head inside. Fortran shows him a simple room with a bed and nightstand. It also has a backdoor that exits to an alley behind the houses. Sylarin agrees to rent the room at Fortran’s Blue House for his time in Narwell.
Narwell
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