Last Night at the Docks

[FolcoTook]

The trade ship had come in earlier that evening. Once the sun was down, a halfling, taller than average but slight of build, quietly climbed down one of the ship's tie-off lines. He reached the dock, took a quick look around to make sure he was not spotted by the crew or the watch, and ran off into the night (with just a hint of a limp).

"OK, Folco. You're broke and hungry, but you're free. Let's find out where you've landed and if there's anything to eat."