(G393 20/07/2019 via Roll20 - AP(GM), JF) LR8
DAY 454 (30th Mirtul)(May) cont...
Steven the Friendly Wizard teleported us to the Market Square in Waterdeep and we walked over to the Old Jock's Brewery. Corum was not there. We then went over to the Singing Sword and had a few beers and asked around.
There were rumours of a 'new island', north of the Whalebones, roughly in line with the Mere of the Deadman. There were lots of 'natural resources' apparently and heaps of magical items just lying around. (I find that hard to believe.)
Every idiot with a boat was trying to get there.
We got chatting to four young dwarves, freshly out for adventure and full of bravado, but nice enough chaps.
They asked about my adventures, well maybe I just started talking, but anyway, I told them about my recent escapades in the Plane of Shadow and the slaying of Despayr.
By the time I'd sadly reminisced about the deaths of Mirabella, Gurudor, and all the others that died in the Planes, well, I think I'd maybe hit them with a hard dose of reality.
DAY 455 (1st Kythorn)(June)
It was about six in the morning when Corum turned up. I was asleep by the fire when he came in.
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