Morning mist clings to Briarhollow’s lanes as Aelwyn returns to the Golden Hare. Beyond the inn, Loric works steadily beside the woodpile, splitting logs for the hearth.
His armor is set aside, leaving him in a plain linen shirt darkened by effort. Each cut is measured, and every split log is stacked neatly beneath the eaves.
Elford
He has been at it since first light. Did not ask for coin, breakfast, or praise. Just found the dullest chore and made himself useful.
Loric
The inn needs warmth, and I have hands enough to provide it. A knight's title is worth little if it cannot serve ordinary folk.
Loric sets another log upon the block and strikes cleanly. Elford watches from the doorway, his guarded expression softened into something near approval.
Elford
That is what troubled me, Aelwyn. Men passing through often take more than they give. Loric has done the opposite, and done it quietly.
Elford
I am not ready to call him one of our own yet. But if you vouch for him, girl, I will ask him to stay for breakfast. What say you?
✓ Quest Accepted
Resolve Elford's concern about Loric's intentions
“"I say he has made his impression very well. And I've brought special spices for you to use, why not invite him to stay? he said he's not one accustomed to hearty meals." *She said walking up with her basket of herbs.*”
SUCCESS (Good Diplomacy, rolled +0)
Aelwyn walks up from the mist with her basket of herbs, the scent of rosemary, juniper, and warmer spices following her toward the inn’s open doorway.
Aelwyn
He has made his impression very well. I brought special spices for you to use, Elford. Why not invite him to stay? He said he is not accustomed to hearty meals.
Elford looks from the basket to Loric, then toward the stacked wood. His weathered face settles into decision as the morning light brightens the lane.
Elford
Aye. That is a fair offer, and a fair reason. Loric, come inside before the breakfast grows cold. You have earned a place at the table.
Loric
Gladly. Though I confess, Aelwyn, your spices may make ordinary fare seem like a feast. I will accept both the meal and the kindness.
Loric sets the axe against the woodpile and retrieves his shirt from the doorway. Elford gestures him inside, no longer as a guest under suspicion but as a welcomed worker.
Elford
Bring that basket, Aelwyn. If your herbs can improve my breakfast, perhaps they can improve my judgment too. Come along, both of you.
Quest Complete
Resolve Elford's concern about Loric's intentions
Skill Upgrade: Diplomacy Good→Great