Lord Harroway's Town

[The Flint]

"Might you know which directly he was traveling? Was he mounted, or on foot?" Talyn asked leaning forward on the pommel of his horse.

[The Smith]

"He was mounted and left toward the North."

[The Flint]

"I'd like to talk to anyone who spoke to him while he was here to see if he may have let slip his destination,' Talyn said. North of Harrenhal was most of the Riverlands, the Vale, and the Kingsroad to the North, It would be a difficult search."

[The Smith]

"He spoke to the Inn Keeper and the Bar Maids at the Sadie's Crossing."

[The Flint]

Talyn nodded, "Very well goodman, we shall speak with them as well, lead the way."

[The Smith]

The Mayor sighed, and lead him to the Inn, and bowed him in.

The Inn Keeper and both Maids are in the common room.

[The Flint]

Talyn gestures for his men to separate them gently, and proceeds to speak with the Maids first.

"I'm asking after a name who named himself Aaron," He described him briefly, "I've word that he was here, and that you'd might have spoken to him. You aren't in trouble, but its very important that the man is found. Did he perhaps give mention of where he might be headed next?"

[The Smith]

The first barmaid stepped forward and curtsied to Lord Thatcher exposing all of her ample bosom. "He said Oldtown My Lord."

The older bar maid looked at her and shook her head, "No he said back to King's Landing."

"Your Keep my lord. He told me he had business with you once you had returned. I was surprised he left before you had returned from your courtly duties." The Inn Keep said.

[The Flint]

Talyn growled, "don't make things up based on what you think I'd like to hear. The man is a fugitive from the Queen's Justice, so speak plainly. Did he meet anyone else while he was here?"

[The Smith]

"Three Couriers my lord." The large breasted bar maid moved too close and spoke father then the others, "They all delivered letters. And he chatted with several of the regulars, but he has always politely distant."

[The Flint]

Talyn didn't like much of this at all, 'The couriers. Describe them. Anything notable about them at all? Were they but small folk? liveried? did they have the look of a particular Kingdom about them anything like that?"

[The Smith]

"Two were big men, and one was kind of normal looking." She smiled exposing her dimples, her breasts pressed against his elbow.

[The Flint]

"So terribly useful, thank you," Talyn said sarcasticly, putting a handful of stags into the maid's hand.

[The Smith]

She squeezed his hand and winked brazenly, "If my Lord ever has any use for me at all he needs simply ask. I am now and always his loyal servant."

[The Flint]

Talyn found that rather unlikely, but nodded firmly, "Excellent thank you."

Extricating himself from the woman, he approached his men,

"Word is that the man we are looking for has ridden North. We have six possible locations where his paymasters may be in hiding, and it is possible he has gone to them. So we shall search them out. If that should fail, than we've other leads. Divide into patrols of Ten men each, and scout out the locations designated, " He briefly paused to assign them, "If you see evidence of a recent disturbance of the ground, or suspicious behavior, send a courier at once back to Harrenhal, and we will ride there and determine the situation. Go now, and I hope to hear from you soon."