You walk back to Phandalin and knock on Adabra's door. "Give me a minute" you hear from inside, and moments later the midwife opens the door, hair haphazardly tied in a know and a bag on her hand. She lowers the bag seeing who you are "I thougt you were here because Helja. Her baby was born late last night and she was exhausted afterwards."
Seeing that you brought the two ingredients that she needs, she smiles "great work finding them." She grabs a couple empty flasks from a shelf while talking "I'm going to store these safely for now and start brewing after a nap. I don't want to waste your ingredientes for lack of sleep. Please come back before supper."
Rhok, still shaken by the nights events, thanks everyone for their support "Yes please, lets get this correct, I feel like a piece of me is ripped away every time this curse activates"
"Thank you again for your services" Lothlién says to Adabra.
"Yes, let's check the board." he talks to Lia. "We should go to the tavern after that. I need a hot meal, and I belive the tavern is a good place to know of any news about the dragon."
Following Lia you check the jobboard. The only new notice there is from Falcon asking for farmhands to help him rebuild. The three notes that you had already seen are still there.
Deep in Neverwinter Wood, along the river that flows west toward Neverwinter, is a logging camp. Every two months, Phandalin delivers fresh supplies to the camp, which is run by the half-brother of Phandalin’s townmaster, Harbin Wester. Barthen, the local provisioner, has prepared a new delivery. He needs someone to bear the supplies safely to the camp. Return to Harbin Wester with a notice of delivery signed by his half-brother, Tibor Wester, to claim your reward of 100 gp.
Within a mountain fifteen miles south of Phandalin stands the ancient dwarven fortress of Axeholm, which has been sealed for years. If a dragon attack is imminent, the people of Phandalin might need to evacuate and take refuge in Axeholm. To that end, someone needs to open the fortress and make it safe for habitation. Once you accomplish these tasks, return to Townmaster Wester to collect a reward of 250 gp.
The dragon that besets us is not the first to threaten this region. Between here and Neverwinter lies the barrow mound of a warrior whose magical dragon-slaying sword helped fell a green dragon terrorizing the High Road a century ago. Rumor has it the dragon slayer sword is buried there too. Retrieve it, and let the sword be its own reward!
You continue to the Stonehill Inn, where Toblen welcomes you "come in, come in. The bread is still warm. If you give me a minute I can cook some bacon for you."
"Perhaps we do the supply run first as those are ready to be delivered, and then perhaps ensuring the townsfolk have a safe spot to weather out the dragon whole we hunt it might be a good second task?" Rhok asks his companions
Hearing how hungry you are, Toblen Stonehill brings an extra serving of bread and a few slices of cheese "enjoy it while you can. I overheard people talking how a white shadow swooped down from the sky and grabbed one of old Ancin's cows, flying away with it before anyone could react. He's the one that sells me the cheese."
"Many thanks....did they happen to see the direction it flew off with the cow?" Rhok asks, hoping perhaps the dragon would fly home to help narrow down where to look for the beast
Lia nods her thanks as the extra food is brought out. She listens to the story of the cow getting carried off with a frown. "We can't wait too much longer, sooner or later that won't be cows but people it is carrying off, if that hasn't started already." She says as she digs into her food again.
"I only heard parts of the conversation as I was going around tables, but you can ask Ancin himself if you want" the bartender replies "he lives just outside the town, if you start walking toward the mountains you'll find a small farm with a yellow barn."
Lothlién nods in agreement. "I still think we should follow Rhok's plan. As soon as he feels better!" he comments before taking a long sip of his drink.
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Sabastian swoops down and lets Rhok see him, then the familiar would lead Rhok back to camp.
Rhok smiles thankfully at the Owl, and follows him back to camp
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"Hello there. Are you alright? I think we've got what we need!" Lothlién welcomes Rhok back, showing him the flowers he and Xarroth collected.
"Let's get it back to town and see if it is enough." Lia suggests, smiling as Sabastian lands on a branch nearby.
Xarroth goes in and checks on Rhok, "You have a strength to endure this. Do not be disheartened, for we have come this far."
The dragonborn agrees to going back to Phandelin.
You walk back to Phandalin and knock on Adabra's door. "Give me a minute" you hear from inside, and moments later the midwife opens the door, hair haphazardly tied in a know and a bag on her hand. She lowers the bag seeing who you are "I thougt you were here because Helja. Her baby was born late last night and she was exhausted afterwards."
Seeing that you brought the two ingredients that she needs, she smiles "great work finding them." She grabs a couple empty flasks from a shelf while talking "I'm going to store these safely for now and start brewing after a nap. I don't want to waste your ingredientes for lack of sleep. Please come back before supper."
"Works for me." Lia says with a shrug. She turns to the others. "Want to go and check the job board, and see if anything new has been posted?"
Rhok, still shaken by the nights events, thanks everyone for their support "Yes please, lets get this correct, I feel like a piece of me is ripped away every time this curse activates"
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"Thank you again for your services" Lothlién says to Adabra.
"Yes, let's check the board." he talks to Lia. "We should go to the tavern after that. I need a hot meal, and I belive the tavern is a good place to know of any news about the dragon."
"Yes, thank you Lady Adabra...I sure could use a drink..." Rhok exclaims
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Following Lia you check the jobboard. The only new notice there is from Falcon asking for farmhands to help him rebuild. The three notes that you had already seen are still there.
You continue to the Stonehill Inn, where Toblen welcomes you "come in, come in. The bread is still warm. If you give me a minute I can cook some bacon for you."
"Perhaps we do the supply run first as those are ready to be delivered, and then perhaps ensuring the townsfolk have a safe spot to weather out the dragon whole we hunt it might be a good second task?" Rhok asks his companions
Currently playing: Rhok Skatu - Another Dragon at Icespire Peak
"Sounds good to me." Lia nods as she takes a seat, feeling famished suddenly.
"You read my mind" Lothlién replies. "But first, some food and drinks?" he continues, making his way to the tavern.
"sounds great, I feel like I could eat a hors....um.... Yeah, famished as well" Rhok replies uncomfortably, with a slight chuckle
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Hearing how hungry you are, Toblen Stonehill brings an extra serving of bread and a few slices of cheese "enjoy it while you can. I overheard people talking how a white shadow swooped down from the sky and grabbed one of old Ancin's cows, flying away with it before anyone could react. He's the one that sells me the cheese."
"Many thanks....did they happen to see the direction it flew off with the cow?" Rhok asks, hoping perhaps the dragon would fly home to help narrow down where to look for the beast
Currently playing: Rhok Skatu - Another Dragon at Icespire Peak
Lia nods her thanks as the extra food is brought out. She listens to the story of the cow getting carried off with a frown. "We can't wait too much longer, sooner or later that won't be cows but people it is carrying off, if that hasn't started already." She says as she digs into her food again.
"I only heard parts of the conversation as I was going around tables, but you can ask Ancin himself if you want" the bartender replies "he lives just outside the town, if you start walking toward the mountains you'll find a small farm with a yellow barn."
Lothlién nods in agreement. "I still think we should follow Rhok's plan. As soon as he feels better!" he comments before taking a long sip of his drink.