Master Roarke sits by his forgel, he is making little sketches of sword and armour designs with a few figures written next to them. Every so often, he chews the end of his pencil and hums.

<Tellos enters and sees Master Rourke by the forge>

Good day to you sir, have you seen Morgrim around recently?

He chews his stub of a pencil momentarily.
"Fraid not recently, Master Tellos. Tell him he's always welcome to help around here if you do see him. It's nice to have someone to talk to occasionally."

Thank you for your time, Sir. I will pass your message on when I catch up with him.

<Tellos turns and leaves>