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Silverdale
With a population of only about one hundred able bodied men and women and their families, this tiny speck on the map faces an uphill battle.
Established by the Dales Council, the town is meant to be a trade stop and defensive position at the mouth of the Shadow Gap.
The town includes several small, self-sufficient farms, a shrine to Lathander, a modest tavern converted from an old barn, and a half-completed keep. No courthouse or jail, no market to speak of, and no walls.
Travelling through Shadow Gap
Fandalla Caomhanach and Jericho Saul had met on the long road from Waterdeep and had been travelling together for several days.
They had skirted around the strange dent in the earth that was all that was left of the town of Tilverton, strange mists flowing through the crater like a living fog. Something about that place had given them both nightmares.
Only another day or so to Silverdale, their intended destination. But up ahead, there was a broken down wagon in the middle of the road.
Travelling from the Dales
A gathering had been held in Shadowdale, a call for volunteers to aid the new community of Silverdale. Many had answered the call and now the group approached the tiny town.
Accompanied by a supply wagon, Ragnoth, Turmak, Lothar, Barton, Alistair, Bannocker, and Izard saw the smoke before they saw the fire. As they rounded the bend in the road, they saw that Silverdale's tavern, an old converted barn, was in flames.
With a population of only about one hundred able bodied men and women and their families, this tiny speck on the map faces an uphill battle.
Established by the Dales Council, the town is meant to be a trade stop and defensive position at the mouth of the Shadow Gap.
The town includes several small, self-sufficient farms, a shrine to Lathander, a modest tavern converted from an old barn, and a half-completed keep. No courthouse or jail, no market to speak of, and no walls.
Travelling through Shadow Gap
Fandalla Caomhanach and Jericho Saul had met on the long road from Waterdeep and had been travelling together for several days.
They had skirted around the strange dent in the earth that was all that was left of the town of Tilverton, strange mists flowing through the crater like a living fog. Something about that place had given them both nightmares.
Only another day or so to Silverdale, their intended destination. But up ahead, there was a broken down wagon in the middle of the road.
Travelling from the Dales
A gathering had been held in Shadowdale, a call for volunteers to aid the new community of Silverdale. Many had answered the call and now the group approached the tiny town.
Accompanied by a supply wagon, Ragnoth, Turmak, Lothar, Barton, Alistair, Bannocker, and Izard saw the smoke before they saw the fire. As they rounded the bend in the road, they saw that Silverdale's tavern, an old converted barn, was in flames.