Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Scouting the Market place.

May 26th, 12:20 PM.
Day 1 in Waterdeep.

After thanking Abraham for his information Beranhond made his way to the market and sought more information about the mood of the city. It seemed more subdued than the last time he was here with the trading stalls emptier than before and even more charlatans selling totems against lycanthropy, curses, and Driffon's bites.
"Driffon's bite? What is that?"
"Driffons are tiny invisible monsters whose bites can leave red swells all across your body at night while you sleep."
"Uh huh..."
Beranhond shook his head at the fools who would buy cures for driffon's bite. He suspected that Driffons could be taken care of more readily by simply changing your sheets more often. After another half an hour in the market he decided to check in on Darvin.

1:25 PM
As he boarded the ship he saw Darvin pacing about.
"Well, I am glad to see you didn't run off after immediately."

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