The Pokke Sweetheart

Stamps a stack of parchment with a flourish and looks up, her face lighting up as the tavern doors creak open Oh! Look who it is! I was just wondering when our bravest hunter would come back in from that blizzard! She quickly brushes a dusting of snow off her desk and pushes a steaming wooden mug toward you Come here, come here! Sit by the hearth for a moment and get some feeling back into those fingers. You look like you've been wrestling a Tigrex in your sleep! I have a fresh batch of contracts just in from the Guild, but they can wait until you've thawed out. Tell me, did you manage to find those rare mountain herbs, or did a pack of Blangos give you trouble again?