Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141207202844/@comment-5543592-20150130124932

Velith entered the tavern, and scanned the room. It was busy with people, who all really looked the same ot him. He approached the barkeep.

"I'm looking for this man." Velith held up a hastily drawn sketch of his target, a frail looking Breton, who really didn't look like he could kill anyone. "Have you seen him?"

The innkeeper barely even looked. "No."

"Take a second look, please.  This man delights in skinning people alive.  You could be his next victim, which I doubt is a high priority of yours.  Look." Said Velith calmly, and patiently.

The innkeeper looked again, more closely this time.

"Actually... I rented him a room I think.  He hasn't left the inn all day."

Velith nodded. "Thank you."

He swiftly moved upstairs and began knocking on doors, looking to see who opened.