Taverns have always been a good place to gather information.
How many secretly-planned operations had to be halted because someone leaked information in a tavern, or because of jealousy, the affair was ruined by drinking.
In addition to the Thieves Guild, the tavern is also the favorite place for thieves to conduct information transactions. No one will notice the unusual figures among the drunkards.
But this does not seem to apply in the Hearth House Tavern in the Quiet City.
The dwarves from all over Eri, who had to move to the Quiet City due to the invasion of the necromancers, have now occupied the Hearth House Tavern, leaving no room for thieves at all.
The dwarves enjoy the company of their own kind, especially in taverns, drinking happily surrounded by their kindred from all over Eri. For them, is there anything more enjoyable than this?
The Hearth House Tavern, where many dwarves occupy, is undoubtedly the most lively place in the entire quiet city.
Creatures in the woods who like peace and quiet will never go near the street where the Hearth House Tavern is located. They are happy for these dwarves to gather here and prevent the dwarves from disturbing the purity of other parts of the quiet city.
Because the creatures that migrated to Quiet City have vastly different habits and preferences among races, Quiet City is divided into certain categories based on the types of creatures, and creatures of the same species will always gather in one area.
There is no doubt that the street where the Hearth House Tavern is located belongs to the dwarves.
But at this time, a special figure appeared outside the Hearth House Tavern, and kept looking into the inside of the Tavern.
She wore a long emerald dress, with a garland of flowers and branches around her neck, and her long bright silver hair swayed in the wind. The pointed ears also prove that she belongs to the ancestry of the elf.
The unique smell of alcohol and sweat in the tavern made her frown, and the noise in her ears made her unable to concentrate at all. She didn't know why this elf came outside the tavern.
"Shh-"
A loud whistle, accompanied by a burst of laughter, came from the mouth of a dwarf in the tavern. The elf who appeared here obviously attracted the attention of the dwarves among them.
Facing the rude dwarf, she frowned as she was not used to this kind of treatment.
Under the instigation of her companions, the dwarf who whistled quickly came to her and asked: "Beautiful elf, I wonder what you want to do outside the tavern belonging to the dwarf?"
"I'm looking for one of your companions, his name is Moas." She said solemnly.
"It turns out that you already have a wife, but believe me, I will definitely be able to meet all your requirements better than Moas."
As he spoke, the dwarf moved closer to her, and she could smell the smell of alcohol all over his body.
She couldn't help but take a step back, but immediately calmed down and said: "On behalf of the will of Lord Jenny, one of the guardians of the jungle, I am here to look for the dwarf Moas. If you dare to offend, you and your tribe will be punished." Drive out of the Quiet City!”
Her words immediately made the dwarves sober up. No one wanted to implicate the entire group at this juncture. Those necromancers outside would not talk so nicely like the forest creatures.
The dwarf immediately stopped talking and returned to his companions with an unhappy expression on his face, and conveyed the news of finding Moas.
Soon, under the push of a group of dwarves, a dwarf stumbled to her.
"What are you doing? I...it's not like I don't have any gold coins."
The memory of her past allowed her to recognize that the dwarf in front of her was the Moas she was looking for.
From Moas's body, she could no longer find any trace of the dwarf in her memory. Moas's face was red and he smelled of alcohol. He was even drunker than the previous dwarf. He was cursing and reprimanding those who had killed him. The dwarf who came out of the tavern didn't seem to understand what was happening.
She said nothing. After a while, Moas stopped and looked at the elf in front of him.
"I...I think I've seen you before." As he said that, Moas frowned, "You are...who are you?"
She couldn't help but sigh: "Master Jenny wants to see you, come with me."
The name she mentioned undoubtedly made Moas sober up. Before he could say anything, he heard another voice:
"Beautiful elf, I have brought Moas to you as you requested. In return, the dwarf Cadiamo wants to know your name."
She followed the sound and found that the person who said these words was the dwarf who whistled at the beginning. Without any intention of answering the dwarf, she looked at the unconscious Moas again.
Seeing that she was unwilling to agree to her request, the whistling dwarf suddenly became dissatisfied: "This is the reward that the dwarf Cadiamo deserves after meeting your request. Even if you report it to the jungle guardian, I have not committed any crime." Any mistake!"
Suddenly, Kadi Aimo's body was pushed away violently. He staggered a few steps and knocked over a wine table. The person who pushed him away was Moas.
"Don't you see that she doesn't want to tell you her name!" Moas roared.
The dwarves who were having a drink in the bar when the table was suddenly knocked over did not blame Cadiamo who fell to the ground. Instead, they stretched out their hands to help him up. At the same time, they watched the scene with interest. They knew that, There was a good show to watch immediately.
The use of weapons is prohibited in the bar, and fist-to-fist fights always arouse the interest of other dwarves. What could be better than this to promote drinking?
After getting up, Cadiamo rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go up and show off his skills. Moas was not to be outdone and immediately prepared to attack.
However, Moas's robe was held by the elf behind him.
Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, after grabbing Moas, she immediately stepped forward, stood between the two dwarves, and said loudly:
"enough!"
The court fell silent, and both Cadiaimo and Moas from behind stopped their actions for a moment. She took a deep breath and said:
"Don't you want to know my name? My name is Sodofie Miguel Ventis. Are you satisfied now?"
Waves of boos came from the dwarfs who were watching the excitement. Kadi Aimo put down his fist, looked at Moas behind Sodofi and said in a deep voice: "Let's forget it this time, don't let me see you in the Hearth House in the future."
Naturally, Moas would not give up just like that, and immediately shouted: "I will kick your ass hard and beat you to the ground."
Seeing that the situation was getting tense again, Sodofei glared at Moyas fiercely. At this time, Moyas, who had already recalled her identity, suddenly felt like a deflated ball and did not dare to say another word.
