The characters are in the city of Neverwinter when their dwarf patron and friend, Gundren Rockseeker, hires them to escort a wagon to Phandalin. Gundren has gone ahead with a warrior, Sildar Hallwinter, to attend to business in the town while the characters follow with the supplies. The characters will be paid 10 gp each by the owner of Barthen’s Provisions in Phandalin when they deliver the wagon safely to that trading post.
Immoreth arrives at the wagon outside the southern gates of Neverwinter. A young pimple faced lad is waiting there.
"Mornin mam." he bobs his head in greeting, "She's all ready to go." The cart is fully loaded with good for Phandelver and two oxen are tethered at the front ready to pull the heavy load. Immoreth gives the lad a nod as she quietly climbs up into the wagon seat. She reaches into her pack and draws out a book which she begins to read quietly while she waits for the others.
The characters are in the city of Neverwinter when their dwarf patron and friend, Gundren Rockseeker, hires them to escort a wagon to Phandalin. Gundren has gone ahead with a warrior, Sildar Hallwinter, to attend to business in the town while the characters follow with the supplies. The characters will be paid 10 gp each by the owner of Barthen’s Provisions in Phandalin when they deliver the wagon safely to that trading post.
DM - Warlock of Firetop Mountain
Immoreth arrives at the wagon outside the southern gates of Neverwinter. A young pimple faced lad is waiting there.
"Mornin mam." he bobs his head in greeting, "She's all ready to go." The cart is fully loaded with good for Phandelver and two oxen are tethered at the front ready to pull the heavy load. Immoreth gives the lad a nod as she quietly climbs up into the wagon seat. She reaches into her pack and draws out a book which she begins to read quietly while she waits for the others.
DM - Warlock of Firetop Mountain
Kara strides out of the gates and up to the wagon. "So he managed to drag you out of the library then?"
Immoreth lowers her book and raises and eyebrow, "There was no dragging involved."
"So how'd he talk you into this then?" Kara asks.
"Knowledge." She replies, "It would appear he has made some interesting discoveries down south, and you?"
"Coin." Kara smiles up at the elf, "The City Watch pays peanuts. Thought I'd take the chance to earn some real gold."
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As the human and elf are talking a female Dwarf approaches.
Meldra offers the pair a warm smile as she clambers up next to the elf. "Gundren has ridden a head with that noble friend of his."
"Your cousin will be getting airs and graces hanging around with Lords like Sildar." Kara grinned.
"Gundren? Airs and graces? I doubt it... besides Sildar is just a knight, or was... I lose track. Minx not here yet then?"
"Probably sleeping something off." Kara replies. "Ow!" something small and hard struck her on the ear.
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"Dont be mean." the tiny voice is coming from the back of the wagon and as the three turn to look a small halfling pops up from between the crates.
Minx gives them a wink and climbs up to sit atop one of the crates. "Mornin all." she says with a yawn and stretch.
DM - Warlock of Firetop Mountain