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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Goonalan" data-source="post: 5473501" data-attributes="member: 16069">Below is another letter home from Drake, it's actually from before the session above but I've only just found it, so this is prior to Drake's sermon-Dear Mum,I'll make this letter short as I also have to write out my sermon for tomorrow... I'll explain. When we arrived in Fallcrest we met with Farkill (a typical dwarf who is famous in this city for his good deeds and excellent ale) and we shared with him the tale of our adventure in Kiris Dahn. He advised me that I should visit the House of the Sun (Fallcrest's temple of Pelor, as you may know)Prior to that, we all agreed that we need to do a couple of things in this city: find Dreus and cure Hoyt. Oh, and to sell off all of our recently acquired treasures. So Rogar, Resolute and I went to the market. Rogar bumped into an old friend who tried to sell me pictures of dirt but I politely declined. He offered us a contract (to clean out the 'tombwood' of monsters) but first we had to prove ourselves by taking down a few rats. It was a pain, but compared to fighting those Orcs it was nothing. Later we visited the House of the Sun to pay regards, only to find that the current priest (named Grundelmar) was teaching heresy. I gave him a scolding and told him that Pelor does not preach about sin and shame... he challenged me to return the day after to give my own sermon. Following a lead, we ended up at the temple of Sehanine, looking for a cure for Hoyt. It was a surprising experience; we were tested on our musical talents, for which you know I'm greatly in lack of. There I got your letter from Harken. I hope you two, my father's family and the Baron Stockmer are doing well. Harkenwold does sound pleasant and I should hope to visit you all very soon.We entered the tombwood in the evening with the aim of destroying the Kruthik's nest. We slowly edged our way in, past the mushrooms and unknown moulds until we came face-to-face with shrieking baby Kruthik's and the nest they came from. I had never seen a Kruthik before and I hope I never will; I was expecting bee-sized insects but instead we faced a horde of tough little monsters; I can see why the townsfolk wanted to get rid of them. At the back of the cave we found a blanket and a pocket-knife, it looks like whoever was camping here was here before the Kruthik infestation.Regards,DrakeP.S. Thank you for sending me my little floppy slippers.Ahem, what actually happened in the market was someone tried to sell Drake some 'dirty pictures', not actually pictures of dirt... Drake is very naive.</blockquote>

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