Informal reports.
Reporter – Haradraug Meluihir.
Matter reported: Dead man.
Report number in sequence: One.
The body:
Haradraug Meluihir, a no one to no one. Reporting it just for the sake of interest, collecting all the relevant details I gained today. The matter was the dead man whom I found just behind the shithole tavern, in a puddle of fresh blood. It was kinda funny and kinda upsetting as it happened just behind the most visited place in Bree, and no one noticed anything.
First thing I saw is that I wasn’t there alone. There was a boy who was puking from what he saw. A pussy-cat, what can I say. The man was bleeding severely, definitely dead already. I came to reassure my thoughts about fresh blood, knowing that it happened a few moments ago, meaning that the assassinator was somewhere close.
Then I hear people talking behind me – two more people. A woman in dark and a man looking all tough, ha. From what I’ve heard the woman was the first one to notice the body and, well, seems like ran to find another bugger to watch the dead man bleed. Stupid people. I asked them to get either a healer or a watcher, a healer to examine the wound and tell all the details about it and watcher to sort out their shite in the town and at least inform the dead man’s family about his tragic death. Oh, yeah, he was married, he had a wedding band on his finger.
People seemed to be really, really primitive and just left for a good amount of time, not doing anything I asked them to do. Shame. I stood up and went to the tavern, to see if anyone knows the dead guy or saw him with someone before his death. Unfortunately I didn’t get any information, so I went back to the unfortunate lad. Since I had no healer around I decided to examine the wound myself. By searching the source of blood flow I found a really nasty stab at the neck. I cleared the wound from the blood to have a better picture of what happened. It seemed like a… dagger wound. Through the throat. That’s some nasty stuff I haven’t seen in a while. Why people have a tendency of stabbing others with daggers in the darkness? First Aeruthuil complained about someone stabbing him, some crazy woman or so. Now this guy.
I hear footsteps. Oh I was grinning like a crazy motherlover, imagining the assassinator coming back to clean up. To my misfortune it was the woman in black who I saw previously, with some watchers. At last. Took her a while to get them.
Now I am thinking of finding the woman to ask her more about what she saw around when she found the guy. I am sure by the state of blood she could catch the suspect really easy, or at least notice his trace. It is going to be really, really strange if she didn’t.
