Hlint is in an uproar after one of its own was murdered yesterday, and under the very eyes of the Captain of the guard no less!
The deceased was the well-known fur trader Johan of Hlint, an elderly gentleman who retired from the business some years ago and was apparently looking to create one last work, before he died, from the pelt of a rare animal.
Looks like he won't get that chance! And get this, I hear that the murderer was a druid exacting some sort of retribution against the poor old fellow. What a scene!
The druid's now wanted, and poor Johan is bound for the cemetary. Haven't heard about the funeral arrangements yet. Have you?