Lafrenia

First, I would like to know what brought you to Medivil and what your purpose was in the territory of Lyfa Tyt's dwelling. What connects you to the other participants in the incident? And most importantly, describe the sequence of events on the day of the incident.

— Ashur Osbair, traveler and merchant. Sometimes a craftsman. I am ready to try to shed light on the unfortunate events that occurred as much as I can.

— In my travels, not so long ago, I came across a group of mercenaries. They protected me when I was attacked by monkeys in the surrounding forests. The guys are young, cheerful, and skilled; I considered the possibility of joining their squad to be quite promising. Thus, I ended up with them in Lyfa Tyt's house, where, thanks to the hostess's kindness, our temporary headquarters was set up. I am connected to Lady Lyfa in a rather indirect way – it seems she is someone's relative or old friend; I'm not sure.

— So, for some time, we noticed signs of surveillance of our squad. In light of recent events, it became clear that this was related to my person, due to my, if you'll excuse my immodesty, outstanding trading skills. Since our arrival in Medivil, I have made a number of purchases of equipment for the group, saving a considerable amount thanks to my skills. Unfortunately, this attracted the attention of ill-wishers, and as a result, a hired assassin was sent to us. Sadly, this is not something extraordinary in my experience; something similar was quite expected. Under the cover of invisibility, the assassin entered Lyfa's house and crept up on me. I heard the hammer being cocked behind my back and understood everything. I turned to face death with honor, and then I managed to see a bright flash of a shot from nowhere...

— The subsequent events are shrouded in darkness for me. Thanks to the timely help of Corielie Naos, I was brought back from the brink of death. When I came to, I found the body of the assassin who tried to kill me nearby; he did not manage to escape the scene. From the entrance to the house, I heard some shouts and curses. When I left the room, the fight with the guards had already begun. Being in a terrible state, I was not able to understand anything or influence the situation in any way; I did not participate in the battle. I do not know exactly how the quarrel happened and who was the instigator; I assume that there was a terrible misunderstanding that led to tragic consequences. You know what happened next...