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Bellegon
Waiting for the others to leave, Bellegon then turns to the gnome. Channeling his connection to the darker aspects beneath the earth, a palpable menace oozes from the drow. Few words are spoken, but it is enough to put the fear into the scribe.
I don't know the course! Not even Master Ballard knows it! We just handling bookings and teams. The nobles don't want us to know! They don't want anyone to know!
Frustrated, Bellegon storms out. He fails to notice the look of cold anger replace the fear on the gnome's face as he leaves.
Shifting from shadow to shadow, the drow spends the afternoon and evening trying to figure out Harrith's Folly. But his frustration grows; it is truly a maze only a madman would understand. He sees no sign of set-up for the race.
Ryk & Rikka
The two outtowners are a bit at a loss at the confusion of ropes, sudden drops, and such. Rikka's asking around returns little; the residents only know the event is coming but now where it starts. Those with tickets tells her that they will be convening in the Hollow Tower. Apparently, House Cannith will be demonstrating some new illusions to paint the race as it happens in the air above their seats!
Ryk and Spring are not hard pressed to find many unusual features within the district. While narrowly crossing a rope bridge made of laundry over a deadly drop, he sees some shifter kids doing the same, playing a game at it. He manages to keep up with them most of the time, though a bad start means the little ones had the advantage. He sees many architectural oddities, but no other indication of where the race may be held at any one point.
Vok & Crush
The Badger is as smoky as ever, and as unwelcoming. But they are receptive to drink. Crush and Vok soon run into the same problem as the others: No one knows where the course will be held. Its believed it'll finish in the Hollow Tower, where some construction had been under-wraps for the past weeks, but not where the majority of it will be held.
Crush does learn about some other teams. Apparently there a group of warforged competing, and some angry groups of gobs if one gap-toothed dwarf it to believed. Vok tells the warforged that he overheard the dwarves mentioning a Cyran team as well.
Reunion
Evening deepens, and all (save perhaps the drow), reconvene.