[Alex Kirk. Night.
Port Altenben. Vlysimn.]
We followed the two set of parents that had just left their children back at their home. They sneakily met up outside their inn and talked in hushed voices. Why would they do that, something seems sus-pi-cious! Oh wait, I know! They are fucking revolutionaries, that's why!
Boss' network was amazing though. Not only did he manage to sniff out a brewing business and magic stone opportunity in this distant savvy land of Vlysimn, he also pretty accurately guessed that Port Altenben would be one of the places where this "revolutionary army" would be cooking its schemes. We latched onto a tail, but unfortunately it does seem to be a weak link out here. People who weren't as involved or as aware of the plannings as we would want.
Building a relationship with them using their kids as an excuse would be easy, but it would be pointless to get all buddy buddy with grunts, am I right? Right? Right.