Day 6 - Nulb (Evening)
Nulb.
Rumored to house thieves, brigands, smugglers and river pirates, the ramshackle village sits on the Imerdys Run. The Run, a small river flowing from hills deep within the Gnarley Forest and meandering its way to the mighty Velverdyva, is wide and deep enough to allow river vessels to offload cargo and such at the small village.
The buildings are of turf, mud brick, old timbers and crudely hewn logs, and most appear to be in serious need of repair. You would guess by the village's appearance that few in the place make much in the way of money. As you approach on the road from Hommlet, you pass a few homes and outlying farms, and are then greeted by an old wood and rope bridge that spans the Imerdys Run and leads into the town proper. Across the way is what looks to be an inn of some sort, though it is difficult to tell in the failing light. A light breeze blows off of the river, carrying with it the smell of garbage and filth.
