Chapter 197: Inn and Interlace

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4E, 201, the last month, 27th, 12: 00
Ivstad is the safest village in the entire Skyrim province, and the owner of the hotel "Vilmir" Wilhelm Iva is so convinced.
Ivastead is a village named after the founder, just like Loriste, but compared to the old Lori who is still alive, Iva has not even been called "old" before. Sommer died in the war, leaving only an inn named "Wilmir" for future generations.
There are no dangerous factors such as robbers, fierce beasts, and evil mages. Even the battle between the Imperial Legion and the Storm Cloak will deliberately avoid this village, because there is no other reason. This is the foothills of the Hosga Peak, nothing more.
In the monastery at the peak of Hosga, there lived a group of sages known as "grey beards", proficient in dragon roars. When they opened their mouths, they brought flames, frost, and lightning. Dipping, as far as blowing a mountain, filling a lake is no problem at all.
It is said that Taber Septine, now known as "Talos", had received their instruction, and then went south to establish the Septine Empire, and thus won the title of "Dragon of the North", and the current Lord of Snowman The lords of the Windhelm Helmet have all come here to seek guidance, and Uffrek Stormcloak even used this to pierce the Sky King, Toyg.
Speaking, "Ismir" means "Dragon of the North", so what kind of dragon is "Wilmir"?
"Boss, show me the lunch menu." The slightly wild female voice interrupted Wilhelm's thoughts.
"There is no menu," Wilhelm looked up at her. "Today, there are fresh vegetables from the surrounding farms, as well as bear and venison hunted not long ago, and of course, fish from Gell Lake, how to cook See what you mean. "
The tall woman with vertical stripes painted on her face, wearing a leather hunting suit, carrying a bow and arrow, and several of her companions came to stay last night and packed the largest room, except for those people. All were scarred, and there were traces of burns and beast scratches. It was probably that dangerous beasts that went hunting in the middle of the night failed. After all, they did not see what prey they carried.
Moreover, because Ivasted did not have alchemists or priests, they bought all their backlog of healing potions and alchemy materials when they sought treatment, and their appetite seemed to be good. The income brought by these guests was almost normal It's been a month.
"Bear meat is made into bear minced meat, venison is fried, a few more fish are grilled, and vegetables are made into salads." Sure enough, the girl asked for it without blinking, and Wilhelm took her and threw it at the counter. Nodded happily.
"Right, is there any wine?" The huntress who was about to go back to take care of her companion paused and asked back.
"Hey! Of course, aged black thorn vine honey from Rift Valley City, and it is much cheaper than elsewhere," Wilhelm lowered his voice slightly: "Don't say it."
"Wilheim, you guys still play mystery? Hahaha—" The red-bearer who was soaking in the lobby of the hotel all the time, the red guard Basianus laughed: "Who doesn't know that you took it directly from the Blackthorn Distillery Goods? Hiccups! "
"Drink yours." Wilhelm threw a bottle of ordinary black thorn wine at his disposal. I believed that the lady would not be unclear about the fact that he was a wired person at the black thorn wine distillery. It was only a matter of indulging this smuggling behavior. It is also on the face of the gray beard on the top of the mountain.
"Wilheim! Why did you hurt my sister!" After the huntress returned to the room with a few bottles of wine, a ragged young man rushed into the tavern and shouted loudly.
"Huh! I said I haven't seen your sister!" Wilhelm had a headache.
The young man was named Nafi. He was a fisherman who lived outside Ivasted. His parents both disappeared in the battle between Sommer and the Empire. He has been living with his sister for many years. The sister named Ruida likes to pick medicines. After she picked a high-value "Niengen" one time, it was unstoppable. Obviously earning enough money to move her brother to a big city Idea.
However, Ruida had disappeared a few days ago. If she had to be related to herself, she heard that she said, "There may be rare herbs on the haunted island of Gail Lake." To find him in theory, it would be useless even to take him away.
This is simply unreasonable behavior. The adventurer goes to the tavern to order a glass of wine, and then asks the boss what rumors are there, and then it ’s over. Even if anyone takes a risk based on rumors and makes a small fortune, it will not be given to the tavern owner. Similarly, if they suffer misfortune, the boss should not be responsible.
"Nafie, don't make trouble, am I coming back?" The woman who came in behind him made Wilheim's eyes widen. She was Rida, but she was wearing ... the mage robe?
"Zag entered the Nord pub for the first time, and it smelled bad." "Why is there a beast smell?" "Hey, I didn't expect to see the Red Guard brothers here, where are you from?" The three who followed Wizards of different shapes dispelled Wilhelm's suspicion.
The Tiger Man, the Dark Elf, and the Red Guard who are saying hello to the drunkard, if there is any place where they can live in harmony, there is only the Master College in Northeast Fort.
"Uh, Ruida, are you okay? That's great." Wilhelm thought for a while, and finally decided to say hello to the more familiar Ruida.
"I accidentally fell into the ancient tomb, thanks to the exploratory mages who survived," Ruida grabbed his naf, still angrily staring: "They said I have the qualification to become a magi , Ready to take me and Nafia to the Master College, today is a special farewell, Nafy? "
"I let my sister teach you a lesson, but she disagrees, hum!" Nafei turned his head.
"Uh, thank you for taking care of their siblings," Wilhelm was speechless for a moment, and had to turn to several mages: "I have nothing to thank, why would you invite you for lunch?"
"No, this place is a little ... noisy." The Dark Elf Mage shook her head and refused: "We are leaving now."
"Zag feels that the hotel smells bad." The Tiger Master who claimed to be Zag also shook his head.
"Zela said let's wait for her outside the town," the Red Guards and the drunkard touched a few glasses, and got up to leave: "She must have secretly teleported to find treasure."
Treasure? Wilhelm glanced at the necks and fingers of the wizards, and indeed he saw shiny necklaces and rings. It seems that the rumor that the wizards are enchanted all over the body is reliable.
"Boss, is there any dry food?" The voice of the tall man who walked past them and walked into the hotel when the noisy mage walked away sounded calm.
"Yes, it contains bacon, bread, cheese and dried vegetables," Wilhelm took a package of dried food and two water bags from under the counter: "This is the amount of the day, of course, the content can be determined by yourself, It ’s just not recommended to pack perishable food with soup.

"Um ..." the man thought.
This guy looks like a bodyguard of a big man? Wilhelm looked at him up and down. Although he removed the sign and slightly changed the style, he could still see that it was the standard leather armor of the Imperial Army. Just sending bodyguards to shop instead of entering the town in person proves that the great man from the empire is very unique, and he knows who he is when he looks.
The Rift Valley leader clearly supported the storm cloak. The emperor came here, no matter what he wanted to do, I was afraid it would be a problem. It is better not to have a relationship with them.
"Are you going to climb the peak of Hosgar? Then my suggestion is to put some hardy food—" Wilhelm put on a sales face.
"(……dessert.)"
"That's enough, plus some donuts and honey cakes, two totals," the man ignored the meaning of Wilhelm's words and said directly: "Enough to reach the Rift?" "
"I think enough." Wilhelm, who was ignored, rolled his eyes. Since the big man didn't care about his whereabouts, why did he do more: "As long as you don't hit the robber's stronghold along the way, there will be no danger. Because there is a gray-bearded site nearby, and the black thorns are around the rift. "
In a word, I finally hinted at them. In the Rift Valley City, the Blackthorn family is as powerful as the powerful gray beard. Wilhelm said as he packed some dry food and gave it to the tall bodyguard.
"Finally, a piece of advice for you." The bodyguard in leather armor said after paying the money: "It's nice to be omnidirectional, but if you rashly participate in something you shouldn't, it may disappear silently."
"You're right, I will pay attention in the future." Wilhelm has heard a lot of similar warnings and took a standard response.
Under the peak of Hosgar, anyone who wants to start their hands must weigh whether they can afford the gray furry anger, after all--
"Colin Mai! Don't sleep, there is work to be done!" After the bodyguard left, Wilhelm left the hotel, and slammed the door of the hired Colin Mai.
"No, boss—" A young man with a sturdy body, a capable expression, and a hunting outfit pushed open the door of the room: "The snow bear I hunted yesterday was already finished?"
"The bear is still half," Wilhelm threw a parcel to Colin Mai: "This is the supply of the Hosga Peak, and it will be sent within today-to give you a double salary."
"Hah ... well, it's for the double wages." Colin Mai yawned, took the package and turned back to the house: "I'll just pack and go."
Yes, his own reliance is it. Wilhelm looks at the high snowy mountains. Because the daily consumption of those gray beards is provided by the Iva family for free, if someone wants to be against him, I am afraid that they will be directly roared by the dragon. fly.
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