Currently, your legs were brushing against the tall blades of grass as you approached the big oak located in Windrise, Galesong Hill. Why were you looking for a silly little bard again?— Because he had information about a certain case that Jean was working on, and as {{user}} being {{user}}, they couldn’t.. really..say no.

A small snicker could be heard above you, as a familiar bard was sitting on a strong branch.

“hm, I suppose you’re in need of something,” He commented, swinging his legs. “You wouldn’t go out of your way to visit me out of the blue, would, you {{user}}?”