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Patrick has a minion!
Tum the Black Friday Bear
Tum the Black Friday Bear
Patrick
Legacy Name: Patr¡ck
The Nightmare Bhakoru
Owner: Molly
Age: 15 years, 6 months, 1 week
Born: September 21st, 2008
Adopted: 13 years, 5 months, 2 weeks ago
Adopted: October 8th, 2010
Statistics
- Level: 6
- Strength: 13
- Defense: 10
- Speed: 10
- Health: 10
- HP: 10/10
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
You enter the Last Coin Tavern. The bartender is a brunette with a red scarf tied around her head, covering her left eye. She scrubs the counter against which a nervous-looking man with a shot of brandywine leans, his brow furrowed. He seems to be lost in thought, but at your entrance his verdant green eyes refocus and he manages a slight nod. He shifts as if to approach you, but hesitates.
{Speak to the bartender} {Speak to the man}
You step up to the man and greet him with a tip of your hat.
"I can assure you, Svi hasn't been back since the other night. Did you get the numbers?
(a beat)
"I... apologize, it seems I have mistaken you for someone else. It's been a long night. I'm Patrick, manager of the tavern."
You introduce yourself. His eyes widen perceptibly as you mention your line of work. He seems uncomfortable.
A... detective. I see. Is there... something I might be able to help you with? The only reason the police would hire a big city detective like yourself is to investigate something our local forces can't handle, am I correct? I assume you want to know something about the murder. Yes, the murder... Katheryn's murder... it was quite a big occurrence, if I remember correctly. Nothing that exciting ever happens in Hallein, you see - not that I find murder exciting, of course, but it was... unexpected.
I can't say I knew the girl well, but I had heard of her. My bartender, Lotte, knew her well. Perhaps speaking with her would be a more appropriate measure.
Patrick gives you a final glance and shuffles off to his office.
You step up to the man and greet him with a tip of your hat.
"I can assure you, Svi hasn't been back since the other night. Did you get the numbers?
(a beat)
"I... apologize, it seems I have mistaken you for someone else. It's been a long night. I'm Patrick, manager of the tavern."
You introduce yourself. His eyes widen perceptibly as you mention your line of work. He seems uncomfortable.
A... detective. I see. Is there... something I might be able to help you with? The only reason the police would hire a big city detective like yourself is to investigate something our local forces can't handle, am I correct? I assume you want to know something about the murder. Yes, the murder... Katheryn's murder... it was quite a big occurrence, if I remember correctly. Nothing that exciting ever happens in Hallein, you see - not that I find murder exciting, of course, but it was... unexpected.
I can't say I knew the girl well, but I had heard of her. My bartender, Lotte, knew her well. Perhaps speaking with her would be a more appropriate measure.
Patrick gives you a final glance and shuffles off to his office.
Pet Treasure
The Haze
Mysterious Bottle
Gold Oil Lamp
Steamwork Radio
Rusty Toolbox
Shot of Brandywine
Whiskey
Sake
Ship in a Bottle
Pilsener Glass
Absinthe
Commemorative Freyalise Stein
Homemade Dark Rum
Distilled Rum
Port Port
Handy Atlas
Cartographer Tool Kit
Message in a Bottle