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As you draw closer to the bodies the smell quickly becomes apparent. They have obviously been here for a while. The man appears to be clad in a coat of plates over chainmail while the woman is wearing a chain halburk. The halburk might be salvageable, as there are just a few small tears in...

The room itself appears to be a natural cave. There is no writing on the walls, and other than the steady drip of water from somewhere further into the darkness you hear nothing. As you approach the bodies it becomes apparent that both are human and quite dead. One is a man, clad in plate...

As you slowly make your way down the stairs Climent sparks a torch and the light washes over the clean cut stone steps that begin a few feet from the natural opening in the rock. Small channels are cut in the sides of the steps to allow rainwater and snowmelt to wash away without erodeing the...

After some debate you get your marching order sorted out and begin the rather treacherous climb along the narrow path. Eventually it ends at a narrow cleft in the rock with stairs leading down into darkness. Just some standard dungeon crawling bookkeeping is needed here. If I could get a...

using the rope it is a simple matter for the rest of the party to cross. Jimi and Climet have a little bit of difficulty, they lack the dwarven eyes for stonework and Klyman's professional climbing ability but everyone makes it over safely and you are able to tie any heavy gear to the rope and...

Your guess about the handholds was right. They are secure, easily gripped, and other than their spacing, ideal for climbing. It scarcely takes you any more time to shimmy over to the outcrop than it would have to walk the same distance. Once there, hidden from sight of the path you see a...

The handholds actually run horizontally along the cliff face. Upon closer inspection Klyman it looks as though it should be a pretty easy task for anyone with reasonable fitness to boulder their way across. Almost as much care has been put into ensuring that the handholds are secure and easily...

Climent shrugs "Honestly, I haven't the faintest idea who's behind it. Safest bet would be Termaxians... After all their god is imprisoned somewhere inside Dwimmermount, but really it could be anyone. As for why they chose the Alchemists door? Well, it may well be that it was the only way to...

I'd be interested. I'd need to dig out my old 2nd ed stuff, but that's cool. Important question though, to what extent are you using splats?

Jimmy Disco T Sorry I forgot to mention it before but yes, you do have access to a single first level cleric spell. You don't get another one until 3rd level though. Binder Fred I guess Jimi didn't actually mention it to Midgrim but back when Climent was first talking to him he had expressed...

Climent stalks about the ledge pointing at various things. "Well it is just a theory, but I think it is a good one... How old would you say this blood is? That campfire? I'm hardly an expert, but I'd be willing to bet that it has been here for almost exactly two months. Remember how the...

Climent purses his lips and reaches forward running his fingers along one of the carvings in the 'floor'. It comes away with red flecks on it. You're not sure, but you think it looks like dried blood. "To get us in? Unfortunately no, but... if you could come with me..." he walks over to the...

As you demolish your breakfasts Midgrim comments that he wants to meet with the gemcutter again before setting off. This morning at least the meeting is much more cordial. When Midgrim asks about the various dwarven custodians that have passed through town, particularly his great grandfather...

After raiding the pantry you decide to head to bed. The next morning dawns and you shake the fuzz from the previous evening's alcohol from your brain before returning to the common room where Climent is already waiting for you. He waves you over to his table "Good morrow. I trust Jimi has...

As you return to the Passwatch Inn you find Jimi sitting alone at a table desultorily pushing a lone potato around the bottom of his stew bowl. He perks up when he sees you though and obviously has something he wants to share.

Delster chuckles beyond the door "We'll see Master Goldhammer. We'll see. First ye best get in and out of the mount with yer hide intact. Best o' luck to ye all. G'night" and with that the small window closes with a snap.

Just as an FYI neither Delster (the gem cutter) nor Durric (the moneychangers guard) know anything about the dwarf in Typhon's Fists, or really anything about Dwimmermount that isn't already common knowledge.

There is a pause from the other side of the door before the voice responds with significantly less hostility. "Look, I apologize fer being rude, but me whole livelihood is in these four walls, and it's made o' small things that are easy to make off with. I'm sure you are all very fine fellows...