Shireroth

The mysterious stranger, having concluded his business in Elwynn, made his way across Brookshire and took a ferry to Yardistan. When he arrived in Sara-Nyl, he hired a yatch to make the rest of his journey alone. Though he wouldn't be alone for long. Here, he was meeting friends.

The taxi then continued its journey, undisturbed, the rest of the way. En-route, the stranger reflected that he would probably be best not to return to Eliria airport.

“Good Mr Cadawal,” the stranger said warmly, “you have already inspected my passport and know that I am not from the Imperium. But please, it is starting to get cold outside and I’m sure two enterprising gentleman like you would rather see the inside of a tavern than standing in the cold out here ...

"A spot of business, Mr Cadawal," the stranger replied, taking a passport out of his pocket and handing it to the Cudgeller. As the Cudgeller began to inspect it, the stranger continued chatting. "My client is considering opening a lamb based food outlet, and heard a tip that Elwynn would be a good ...

A totally unremarkable visitor hopped off at the airport at Eliria. He was carrying a briefcase and wearing a hat. He had no other luggage. He made his way quickly outside, then turned his face towards Nordland. He hailed a taxi, and there was the flash of money changing hands. Then he hopped in ...