I notice the assassin has the skills of an experienced warrior and a strange letter in his pocket with the TB seal.
I think to myself: Damn it! Who did you bring me to? He's way more influential than I am. Look for some heroes in the city or at least warn the guards, I'll shut him up for now...
Aloud: Allow me to introduce myself, I am Saruman the Colorful, a wandering mage. I am researching political problems in the Empire and local traditions, writing a study commissioned by the University of Orthanc. You seem like an experienced person, perhaps you can tell me something? Bartender, wine for noble people!
Assassin: And where is this Orthanc? Well, I can tell you a lot, but I don't have much time. What exactly do you need?
On my horse, I rushed to the Imps and, drawing my sword from its scabbard, attacked them.
I took a dragon bone, similar to a small crystal, and imbued it with the blood of the assassin and the necromancer... Then I cut my hand and dabbed the bone with my blood...
I don't need liches! I don't need a tail! I'm a lone wolf! Fine, I'll get you the bones, but on one condition... When the Emperor is defeated, I will personally kill him... Do you agree? If so, draw a map of how to get to the dragons, and I will leave immediately!
