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Dalfis

The lord of Morlis, Dalfis lives comfortably, with his primary concern being that his land is so near the border with the dead continent. Luckily the fighting has been pushed back onto the land bridge for years now, but how long can that last? Since being under the rule of Cil Audrey, Dalfis has found himself doing more and more to handle the townsfolk's problems. An assistant for the judge to organize evidence and testimony, more guards, an agricultural advisor, and orders from Cil's manufacturing advisor to build a sawmill and build carts. Now with a break-in at the storehouse and a possible ratfolk infestation in the forest, Dalfis is finding himself with less free time and less money for luxuries. While out drinking with a Pyre glaa researcher friend that visits occasionally, and sits on the alchemy and theology guild boards, he learned these may be connected, and it might be best to get a real investigator just in case there are intelligent rat folk terrorizing the town. He'd heard of ratfolk smart enough to be slaves in Afrea, or has even heard of some holding down menial labor jobs in the capitol, but a terrorist cell of rats in the boonies seems a little far fetched. More money to spend and time spent looking for someone to help. He debates just letting it go, but getting torn into by Cil for losing a gift for his officer sounds even worse. And he can't argue that crop yields are up since hiring the agricultural advisor, although that just means more food for Cil's troops on the front lines.
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