"You don't say." Tigni gives a long sigh. "It used to be a perfect spot until you brought the Stag Lord to hee

"You don't say." Tigni gives a long sigh. "It used to be a perfect spot until you brought the Stag Lord to heel. The refugees used to be held up at the bridge, and they had little choice but to trade with me... and now? An occasional traveler buys a piece of rye flatbread — and that's on a good day!"