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"The graves are all marked, albeit simply." 

"And which marking should we be looking for?"

Borvnir drily replies ‘I’d assume just a name?’ His previous elated mood has now significantly deflated as the party figures out that they might be able to defeat the curse by bringing the talisman to the grave. 

"Ooh, Top of a mountain! Best dress in layers, wrap your blankets around your body a couple times. I'll keep them toasty through the old ways." Lothar says fidgeting with his focus.

Lothar Male Tabaxi Druid 

Zin checks through his belongings and pulls out his bedroll he then wraps it over his shoulders and smiles, “Ready”

If relevant,

Investigation: 8+3 = 11

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If relevant,

Investigation: 8+3 = 11

 I must have missed something lol, what is this about?

[[ Once,we,get to,the,graveyard, searching for,the,right one. ]]

Oh ok. 

[Do you guys head to the graveyard?]

[Yep, seems so!]

Irtos is going to the graveyard, hopefully the rest are going as well.

Lothar gathers with his companions. "I'm ready!"

He studies them, how they dress for comfort against the weather, how much to keep their bellies quiet.

Lothar Male Tabaxi Druid 

If there is any cold weather clothing Zin could barter for he would trade some of his newly found treasure for some warm outfit.

[I'm sure the kobold would provide you with cold weather gear.]

As you head to the top of the mountain, you zee a graveyard with headstones dotting the landscape - except they seem to be wooden planks instead of stones. After a little bit of searching you find the man's grave. What do you want to do? 

Borvnir finds the grave first, miraculously, and when he does, he initially gets the boiling, raging feeling in his stomach to kick away the gravestone, tear up the corpse and burn whatever tissue remains of it's bones in anger. But he can't muster the strength to do so. It's been a long trek, and he's so very exhausted of trying to get a hold of the stupid talisman, and now this quest is over. Instead all he mutters is 'You win, dead man. May your flesh in the Hells be flayed into the strips that will weave my tapestry in the Heavens.' He then spits the dirt, the ground sizzling where it lands, and calls the rest of the party over to put this ordeal finally to an end. 

Zin gives a small tigers eye agate worth 10gp in exchange for cold weather clothes, “How do I look Lothar?”  Zin is smiling ear to ear…

Irtos pulls out the talisman and lays it on the husband's grave. She says a short prayer to Bahamut before speaking to the souls of the departed, "You, who had been separated in life, are finally united in death. You waited for the rest of your life for your wife to return. Her longing to return to you was so strong that her soul stayed in this world trying to reach you. Now the two of you can be together at last.."

Irtos again prays to Bahamut asking for guidance as to what to do next.

"I could keep you warm in your birthday suit so long as you don't forget to bring a towel!' Lothar says to Zin. "These are some fine furs tho." untucking tuffs of fur. 

Lothar solemnly spirals out around the grave, keeping an eye on the wildlife and weather. (Are things as they are supposed to be?)

Nature:  13

Lothar Male Tabaxi Druid 

"I could keep you warm in your birthday suit so long as you don't forget to bring a towel!' Lothar says to Zin. "These are some fine furs tho." untucking tuffs of fur. 

—Lothar

Zin thinks about what Lothar said, “I didn’t know I had a hatching day clothes… I think I was bare scales.”

As the image comes to mind Zin chuckles to himself.

"Being naked after hatching would count! I learned how to cope with unpleasant environments with copious use of my focus." Lothar shows a small wooden ringlet with bead stars in the shape of the constellation Leo. (dreamcatcher)

Lothar kneels besides Irtos and casts guidance (Sorry couldn't resist)

Lothar Male Tabaxi Druid