You pocket your dagger into the safe vacuums of your inventory and follow Olaf to his room.


Olaf: Sorry if it sounded a little awkward to have you come with my into my room, but it's safer to discuss things here.
Olaf: The Dago'kajin have been listening in recently near bars and inns.
Maxwell: Dago'ka-what?
Olaf: DAI-GUU-KAJEEN. Clansmen of dark magic.
Maxwell: Sounds like a bunch of necro-nerds.
Olaf: Tread lightly around these parts, lad. The clansmen fear outsiders. I am afraid they might attack you given the chance.
Maxwell: (I'm pretty sure this is what the 'danger' is..)
Maxwell: Thanks for your concern, Olaf.
Ask questions: So can I ask you about some other things?
Party Configuration: I need to get safe passage to Port-town, would you like to venture with me?
Quit Talking