Hamish saunters into Parson's Breach, his long journey at an end. A satisfied smile spread across his face.
He hears a jingling coming from the marketplace..."Ahh, Nadja must be in her tent. I wonder if the bonny wee lass will be willing to help me".
Entering the marketplace, he spots her at her alchemy table.
"Nadja lass! I have an important message to send. I need the services of a scribe I can trust, and I've never had a reason to not trust you. Would you be willing to write something for me?"
He hears a jingling coming from the marketplace..."Ahh, Nadja must be in her tent. I wonder if the bonny wee lass will be willing to help me".
Entering the marketplace, he spots her at her alchemy table.
"Nadja lass! I have an important message to send. I need the services of a scribe I can trust, and I've never had a reason to not trust you. Would you be willing to write something for me?"