For magic shops there is “Merlin’s Mystics” to the West, The institution of Arcana on North, “Aberacadabra” a potions and materials shop on east. 

Ian turns to Thagakh and Arafiel “don’t sell my wagon or horse.  I want to talk to someone about these wolves and I need to talk to Droebol at the Black Hammer.  After I finish I will meet you at the staggering goat.”  Ian grabs his pack and the sack with the two wolf pups in it.  He looks for places that specialize in animal care.

to Thag, "lets try the one on east  , Abera something i think it is"

Boghadair says "Wait for me lads!  I want to check out the armorsmith that's to the east as well.   Anybody with a name like 'Not of This World' must have some experience working with dragon scales!"

"If there is something that Thagakh knows, it is weird names and magic always goes hand in hand.

Onward we go!"

Thagakh drives the wagon at Arafiel's behest.

OOC:  does anyone have a list of what we are selling anyways lol

im sure it will take more than one shop  lol

At the Lonely Lamb...

Tyrus slides 2 silver across the bar to the half-orc and tears into the meat, offering only, "I am where I want to be. Are you?"

If nobody else speaks to him, he says nothing, simply watching the crowd.

Thagakh, Arafiel, and Boghadair travel the full length of the south road to the center of the city. Many people tend to congregate around the center square. The locals keep looking at the remains of the dragon in the wagon.  The three of you notice several surly characters following you from a distance as you make the turn towards the east and the port.

Is everyone going in to the shop?

At the lonely lamb, the barkeep laughs at Tyrus and says “at the moment.... yes, but ultimately this is not a good way to live out a life.  You need anything else from me?”

One of the locals sitting in the shadows approaches Tyrus, “can you spare some coin for an old knight like yourself?”  The man is human and very old.  The only indication that he was ever a fighter is a scar across his cheek.

Ian discovers two different animal shops.  One is an animal service shop on west road called “trusted allies “ which caters to large and medium beasts.  The other is in new Neverwinter on the north road called “just another unicorn “ which caters to exotic animals.

"Nothing else at the moment, thank you," Tyrus says to the barkeep.

To the local, he says, "First, have a seat. Tell me your story."

noticing the "Shadows"

should one of us stay here, 

To Tyrus the man says as he eyes the food on the plate, “I was not always as I appear.  My name is Dawson and I was raised in Waterdeep.  I was always in love with two things as a child the sea and knights. My family was poor so no natural path to become a knight.  The only path for me was as an errand knight. The temple knights in Waterdeep were in search of pieces of a holy symbol that had been stolen and dispersed.  They offered knighthood to those who found pieces.  I found a ship that would take on young novice heading in the right direction.  Many adventures and misfortune did we see but finally I found what I was searching for and returned.  Unfortunately the temple knights were overthrown and no one was left to complete the act.  I eventually landed here in Neverwinter.  I was kicked off the ship due to my age.  I am hungry could you spar any food.” He says after a fit of coughing.

Ian will try “trusted allies “ first since the west road is probably more his kind of people.

Boghadair pulls out his Cult Daggers of the Dragon Lords. He whispers quietly, "Hlal, Dragon Goddess of humour, tricks and messages, please take this offering with a smile".

Boghadair then makes the contact with each of the surly ones following the cart and then cuts himself with a maniacal look in his eye.

Boghadair says loudly "I know what you're thinking.  Do not waste your time or health to even bother making an attempt at it!" 

Using mind speech with Thagakh and Arafiel "Well hopefully this will trick them into thinking I'm too crazy to risk making a grab for our booty!"

The observers watch Boghadair and see the green glow from the energy surge go through him.  The back off somewhat but still watch the wagon.

"Please, don' t give Thagakh a reason to go there and use this."

The half-orc boldly makes a deep cut with Biter on his skin, slowly pouring his blood at the weapon as he imbues it with the rite of the storm.

He stabs the two-handed weapon with such force to the ground as the crackle of lightning dances around, displaying the strength he is ready to use.

These startling actions cause most of those near the wagon to run in fear.

Once inside “trusted allies “ , Ian sees a wide array of animals mostly horses and other draft animals. There is a section in the back with a sign that says “special caution “.  The workers are a variety of tough looking individuals.  A large but friendly looking Bugbear seems to be in charge.