Corvin Rivers

A quiet man sitting in the corner, complains of a cold.

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A mercenary who claims that he was heading towards the capital, although he has been laid up at the Crossed Swords for a while, having caught a cold during his travels along the road. He tends to keep himself positioned by the hearth, sniffling, coughing and drinking hot tea. Most of the other patrons in the inn have avoided him.

Corvin Rivers

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