Grey - HP: 17\17 - Conditions: None - Active Effects: None

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Grey nods at the woman asking him about the longspear and then rummages through his pouches to find the handful of coin requested; he smiles, warm and friendly "Given what is happening around here, I feel safer with a pointy stick in my hands." he muses while he pays for the weapon. He then takes a look around, trying to see if there is anything that might strike his interest (and maybe even be of greater value than these people believe) and tries to get some more information out of the family "We've heard there is some kind of weird cult in the swamps. Have you heard anything perchance?" he then shrugs and keeps the conversation going "Heard the undead rise from their graves to go who-knows-where, might be the swamps?"