Kaelen.
Kaelen...
Yup, he definitely never heard of that name before.
While Alan was trying to see if he could remember the name, the elderly woman continued.
"He was incredibly charming..."
"Charming? He was an absolute menace!" her husband snapped.
Before the two couples could start arguing, Alan cut in. "When did he leave the city?"
"When he left..." The old man paused, his irritation cooling into contemplation. "Well, I don't know the whole story, I've only heard bits and pieces of the aftermath."
"Better than nothing."
"Hmm..." He shrugged. "I just know the scoundrel came for fun, you know, for wine and parties, until a bloody leviathan showed up, eh, well, either way, after dealing with that, the scoundrel left on a ship, if I'm not wrong, he stayed at the city just for a week."
"I see."
"Hmph, thanks for reminding me of bad memories." The old man grunted, waving a dismissive hand as he turned to leave. "Stay safe out there kiddo, don't end up like that scoundrel."
