Curse of the Azure Bonds chapter 1: Tilverton


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Maesnir pays for her equipment, and asks to have the engraved hammers delivered to the Windlord's Rest when completed. She then dons her armour while waiting for Xi-Selorn's chain to be fitted to him.
 


Dundar's apprentice helps Charum. You won't find better than this one. Steel prod, darkwood stock. You won't find better in Cormyr. We ordinarily reserve those for Purple Dragon officers and knights, but I can tell you know your crossbows and won't settle for less than the best.

Dundar hears his apprentice and sighs as he finishes adjusting Xi-Selorn's shirt. Aelkin there fancies himself quite the crossbow afficionado. He can make 'em just fine, better in fact than any I know in the kingdom, just don't count on the lad hitting a moving target. You can tell his handiwork by his initials on the left-hand side of the prod.
 

Charum Human Monk

Charum hefts the weapon, "Very nice. I'll take it along with a quiver of bolts. I need a little ordinary gear as well." Glancing around he adds, "I don't suppose you have anything for wounds, potions or wands or such?"
 

Aelkin shakes his head. Have to go to a temple or shrine for healing items. There's Gond's of course, but also shrines to Helm, Lathander, Silvanus and Tymora if their ministrations are more to your liking.
 


Ferrik of Rasheman

Ferrik nods his thanks to the young man, pulling on the chain shirt, and straps the brace of javelins over his left shoulder. He wanders Dominic's way and bends down to put the dagger in his boot, "Friend Dominic" he whispers, "I am not trusting the way we entered the city. I like punching evil red wizards but my sword is much better. I do not want to give you offence but I have seen you do the sneaky sneaky work. Could you make it look like the silly ropes are secure around the hilt of my sword but in really it is for show? Perhaps in a location where there are not so many peoples?"
 

"I am sorry, my friend," Dominic said in a low voice, regretfully. "I would do it if I could, but I am truly no good with ropes and knots. Cards dance in my hand, and locks yield to me without effort, but not ropes."
 

Sidra walks amongst the rest of the adventuring wares, occasionally listening to what her companions ask for, then deciding on a backpack, rope, waterskin, flint and steel, rations for a week, bedroll, fifty feet of good hemp rope, a half-dozen torches, a belt pouch, a spade, tent, two daggers, and whetstone.

"Thank you Aelkin, I appreciate your help, we all do. We've had... a very strange tenday so far. I think I would like to visit Lathander's shrine when everyone is done. I need to offer a prayer for this new beginning, amongst other things," Sidra says softly.
 

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