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The Lamentation of Lolth - Chapter I


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"Thank you for your time, Mayor applebottom. I believe we know enough to get started then. Good day to you, Gentlemen." Drogo bows.
 

When outside, Sielwoodan go to Felmir and calm him down, as he seems to have been stress to have lost the sight of his master. While he take care of him, he tell "Well, Ayden, it seems you'll be the leader of this expedition. Not necesserly a bad thing, at least, I am not interested in that position. Anyway, do you want to go now in the swamp and start to investigate there, or do you prefer to find a lead in here, maybe the villagers knows a bit more than the council. You know, poeple know always more than they think."
 


As Ernest is exiting the council hall he says, "If you would like to talk more with me about my own theories please follow me to my temple." With that he quickly moves across the street towards the small church. "If you need me for anything I will be at the Smithy. My secondary job here in the village is that of a blacksmith," Trond explains, before making his way west down the street.
 
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I say we go and talk with Father Ernest. He seemed to have some ideas he was less than keen to discuss in front of the council." Andreas chips in. "Although having a bit of a nose around the village might not be a bad idea as well."
 

Happy to be outside under the sky again, Calenthang stretches. "I know I sound as if I'm trying to avoid all of you, but I have a need to go do some exploring," he says in his usual tones. "I believe there is an inn here in town, I will meet them who will meet me there tonight," he bows and takes his leave, following after the direction of Sheriff Trond. He walks to the blacksmith's shop and enters, looking for the Sheriff.
 

Inside the smithie's Calenthang easily spots Trond in the back with a grown boy, about 15 or 16 by the looks of him. He appears to be inspecting the young man's work on a few swords that are laid out on a table. He looks up, noticing the elf enter and greets him, "Did you need something else sir? Where is the rest of your party?"
 

He offers a hand to the Sheriff. "Please, Sheriff Trond, call me Calenthang. I'm just doing some exploring, I believe the remainder of my party has gone to see Father Ernest," he nods to the boy, an apprentice by the looks of him. "I have come to you to ask about any sights in Orchard Meadows. Any places I should look in to? You said there was an inn...?"
 

Trond quickly introduces the boy as Winthrop, and sends him back to work while he speaks with Calenthang. "Yes, the Apple Cart Inn, is just next door. Besides that theres the provisioner's store across the street in front of Market Square, and Herman the seed merchant around the next block. Although I doubt he'll have anything your party would need. His wares are more of use for the farmer's and gardener's. The only other place that I would recommend you visit before moving on to the swamp is Old Mother Grundy's place at the edge of town. Most in town don't care for her much though. Some say she's a witch. She's never bothered anybody though, so I can't rightfully chase her out of here. She claims to sell some manner of potion or unguent to protect from the mosquitoes that live in the swamp. If the stuff actually works, it may be of some use to you before you head out there."
 

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