Tales of Wallanta #4: Murder in the Streets of Ivanguard

Because #3 still needs editing

It was dark. As always, Raul had been approached in Sergiu’s run-down tavern, outside the city-walls, where most of the poor lived. Residing himself in that corner, the Bairaz had received Stanislav’s messenger with nary a glance away from his mug of ale. Large and with a pig-face the man-pig had snorted when informed of the importance of the job, his l…