Barbaneism

[Velisai]

Following the night of the seventh of Siros, the air around Varshikar has a subtle smell of rot to it, reminiscent of the local beer yet slightly smoky and with a distinct note of feces. Upon inspection of the town square, one may find ashes and the singed remains of half rotten entrails near the fountain. From there, a not quite straight trail of horribly reeking ooze leads to the teleporter, where a trampled bush and some small shards of broken glass in a dried puddle of what smells like rum can be found. A couple drops of dried blood are sprinkled between the glass. The bushes at the far side of the teleporter have an air of urine about them.

The goblin merchant might report a black clad, armored and obviously drunk-out-of-their-minds man and woman being responsible for the mess.

[Djironnyma]

Someone clean all the the mess.