"You make a good point Larinza, but we will need more than just warm clothes. If this island is truly locked in a state of perpetual winter, we may well need survival gear like climbing gear, warm tents, a halfing cook, sled dogs, sleds, Yeti repellant, skis, snow shoes, aerial reconnaissance images, GPS (Ground Pinpointing Spells), All weather fire starters (Actually thats me) anything I missed?"
Balth fills out the form.
Name: Baltharial Landdowin Brinjairrand. (Balth for short)
Age: 42
Occupation: Singer/Entertainer/Adventurer Extraordinaire.
Last employer: Church of Lauto in apprehension of a Mr. Hoofchew.
Prior employment: Town of Winterhaven, Salvana Wrafton's Inn. Hired for a large festival to entertain the patrons, myself and my partner Torm.
Beneficiaries: All deceased.
Hmm, a halfling cook? In my experiences with halflings, they eat more than anyone I've ever seen. I'm still not sure I understand the concept of 'twelfthsies.' I'd be afraid our rations would be gone in little over a week! he says with a grin.
He nods towards Larinza with a polite smile.