For Senine: 

 "Well," says Irven, taken slightly aback by the questions.  "I think we have a few that discuss such things," he tells Sanjay. Turning to Thistle he chuckles, though with a twinge of nervousness now, "Yes, I'm Irven.  Have you heard of me?" he smiles again.  "You like Ancient Aeorian artifacts do you?  So do we!  Actually, we met a mountain dwarf along our way who happened to be selling some things.  You might want to see if she's still around the area.  I think her name was Hula...no, Hulil.  That's it."

Senine takes a moment, looking the two over, before sighing and clearing her throat to grab their attention. "We spoke with her, actually. I don't know if you've had previous dealing with her before or not, but you seem like a very nice family, and it's been a long day, so pardon me for being blunt." She looks at Irven intently, her voice becoming softer and quieter, for her, though no less firm. "We're currently trying to find the source of an illness we've been told is called the 'Frigid Woe'. Your husband is currently shivering in a warm room, which is a bad sign, and Hulil told us she sold you a blue vial of some sort. A vial that, to the best of our knowledge, is the cause of the illness." She adjusts herself a bit, looking somewhat uncomfortable speaking in this manner. "I know I ain't the friendliest looking, but we want to help, you can ask them," she gestures to the rest of the group, "so if you'd be frank with us, I'd appreciate it."

Irven is visibly shaken.  He tightens his grip on Fenton, and says "Frigid Woe?  Dear Avandra, we've heard of it."  He looks closely at his husband, then the two Tiefling girls, and his eyes shine with tears. "A blue vial... yes we have it.  She traded it for a couple of books and a small bit of gold."  He sits quietly a moment, eyes wide.  Then his brow furrows and he clenches his teeth, eyes shut in obvious mental anguish, "It was cracked, but it was an Aeorian relic... at such a deal..."  His eyes pop open, desperate now.  "Please," he whispers in a strangled, and desperate voice, "we've all come in contact with it.  Here -"  he reaches down beside him and pulls up a leather bag.  Grabbing a cloth from within, he reaches back in with the cloth and produces the blue vial, promptly wrapping it carefully with the cloth, tying it securely at the top.  "You can have it, but please, help us.  Do you have a cure?" he finishes, once again looking at his husband as Fenton shivers, his eyes wide now too.

- Now that you have the cracked vial, you are able to report back to Elro Aldataur. -

Sanjay whispers to the rest of the group, "We need to get this to Elro."

Nodding at Sanjay, Senine, somewhat stiltedly, reaches out to pat Irven's arm. "We don't yet, but we will, and the vial may be what makes the difference. As soon as we do have it, so will you." With that, she carefully reaches out and picks the bundled vial up.

Sanjay, make a Constitution Saving Throw.

CON save: 12

The very few, tiny spores that escaped the cloth might have affected you ((since I have you sitting next to her)) as Senine grabbed the vial, but instead just waft by and disappear into the warm air, unnoticed.  There are no more on the cloth.

Salem takes a look around at the rest of the place with curiosity (Perception: 20 ). She takes a moment before turning to Arl, "Do you happen to make hot cocoa?" Salem had wrapped herself in her cloak.

Arl, having walked up to the table just then... replied, "Sure miss, but it comes at a fine price.  Cocoa isn't easy to come by.  It'll be 5 sp."

((Do you all want to call it a night and take your rest, eat something, or do you want to talk more?))

Sanjay will politely excuse himself from the table and go back to his room to begin getting ready for bed. He'll begin to use druidcraft to make his room more...wilderness-ey with flowers and small plants sprouting up all over the floor of the room so that he feels more at home while falling asleep.

Senine will also bid everybody a good night. Once she's in her room she'll wrap her bedroll around the bundled vial, placing it back in her pack, before drinking half her bottle of Whiskey and passing out.

((Is there a shop nearby that is still open or is there someone in the tavern that may have approximately 10 GP worth of items I can use to tinker together a clockwork toy?))

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((Is there a shop nearby that is still open or is there someone in the tavern that may have approximately 10 GP worth of items I can use to tinker together a clockwork toy?))

((Pelc's Curiosities is nearby, but is likely not open.  You're at a Lodge... so you could probably buy up 10gp worth of stuff from anyone present [or from multiple people], but that's up to you.  There's barrels and old tables in the back.  Irven and his husband have books for sell...  A few other random people are around, eating and drinking, maybe with belongings on them.))

"You wouldn't happen to have some scraps of odds and ends I can have, would you?" Thistle asks Irven. "Maybe some stuff you were going to chuck out because it wasn't selling too well?"

"Missy, my wife would be overjoyed to have you buy what she calls my "junk", and we can always use more income.  Been meaning to expand a bit." says Arl, smiling at you.

"You wanna' come on back to check out my storage?"

((You will have to spend your 10g to complete the piece))

((I thought he had a husband? Does he also have a wife? haha I suppose it doesn't really matter.))

"I'd be glad to take a look, as long as they haven't been in contact with that vial you gave us..." Thistle says. "Is there any way you can cut me a deal?"

((The dudes selling the books are married.  Arl is the old barkeep, and that's who you're talking to.))

"Actually, you know what?" Thistle corrects herself, "I just remembered that I was so excited to come to Uthodurn, I packed in a rush and left my tinkering tools behind. If you happen to have any similar tools in your supposed 'junk', I would love to purchase those. Unfortunately, I don't have much on me in return, but I figure it doesn't hurt to ask." She pulls out her very small pouch of coins.