Few people remain in Nimon's Gap, but a sudden crash followed by a string of curses draws your attention to what was once a rather high-class tavern, now apparently abandoned and vandalized. As you approach the entrance to the building, four men dressed in leather armor are gathered nearby. Between them is the source of the crash—they’ve dropped a large wine rack on the ground, strewing broken glass all around their feet. They exchange dark looks as they notice the accident has drawn your attention.
One of the men draws a short sword and says,
“Just keep moving, chumps! We’re working this side of the street.”
“Easy, Chent!” one of the others whispers. “I think it’s those guys everyone’s been talkin’ about!”