LRC:Captain Branislaw

Flanked by a half score of watchmen, the captain on duty strides towards your group with a scowl on his face. Judging by how well worn it is, you would judge that it would be unknown for this man to smile. Clad in full plate and standing the nearly the size of an ogre, you hope that you are not on the wrong end of his maul.

• Locked up the party to wait and find out what the real story was about the narcotics.