The Lords of Waterdeep have ordered all tieflings into detention in a radical move that has caused intolerance, bigotry, and fear to spread. To be a ritual designed to empower the Order of the Hellfire Hearth. According to Wan Bai, there was news that a Waterdhavian noble had been murdered in what appears The conversation meandered to state of affairs in town after the Troubles started.
Now I got plenty of tales to tell, but how about you tell me if you are going to buy a room for the night or not first.” Then he went off and died adventuring for quick gold, leaving me this place and a debt I had to repay by selling his noble titles. My husband had a noble title and everything, but he squandered the money. Married a man who fell head-over-heels for me while my father and I were visiting here to conduct trade negotiations for our family. “Aye,” she replied while rubbing a nonexistent stain from a glass. “Would happen to be from Kara-Tur?” Red asked of the proprietress behind the counter. I gave anyone the stink eye if they dared to touch Red. Since this was a halfling settlement, chairs my size were plentiful and I scooted one next to my charge. The superstitious farmers heckled Sophia Red who made no indication that she heard them and sat herself right smack in the middle of the bar.
Two other humans and a young half-orc served as waiters and porters for the weary travelers.
#Triboar forgotten realms skin#
The human woman who had tattoos covering most of her skin aside from her face sat behind the bar serving drinks. The place was a popular watering hole for the farmers and ranchers on their way to Waterdeep and Amphail.
#Triboar forgotten realms full#
The Happy Halfling was full as were most of the inns in town. We arrived in Westbridge a few hours before sundown. However, if these Bad Bandit Boys sought revenge, they wouldn’t get another chance, and I made sure they knew that. I took their magical crossbow bolts and let them find their ways out of their rope bindings themselves. Well, Sophia could have probably intervened some more. Had they used actual tactics instead of just rushing me, I would have been screwed. They hadn’t even proven themselves yet though I had to admit they were really strong. was some kind of genius and these dolts were still on the bottom rung. He promised them easy living by ambushing the pilgrimages.Īpparently, this J.R. They joined the Bad Bandit Boys after meeting their leader who went simply by J.R. Apparently, they came from farms which started to die off when the gods came to the mortal plane and couldn’t answer prayers. The bandits were young and naive, which made them easily persuaded. When they woke to find themselves bound, it was relatively easy to show them who was really in charge. I took out my healer’s kit and stabilized a few and made a makeshift shelter. We made sure spared as many as possible, but it was kind of hard with a crossbow.
#Triboar forgotten realms upgrade#
I decided I should probably upgrade to the Superior Potions since this was getting ridiculous. I was so close to collapsing over and over again. She probably went through eight of my potions in that combat just feeding me one after another. I would have most certainly died had she not intervened. Sophia Red stepped into the fight to cast Haste on me and feed me Greater Healing Potions. The Bad Bandit Boys had prepared for their rematch it seemed. I did not understand it all that much, but a bandit was a bandit no matter what they called themselves or their gender. They announced themselves as the Bad Bandit Boys despite being mostly women. I am still a Knight of the North, so it shouldn’t be a problem. I hope the guys at the Citadel don’t get mad. It was hard to see it go, but I had a new one that was better anyways. I couldn’t blame her the consideration, but she had me pay her with my old crossbow that I got at the Citadel of the Raven despite this armor being my reward because she had so much extra work to do to make the armor work for me. The dwarf blacksmith was going to make it adjustable to account for my penchant for changing sizes midadventure. It was not as good as the Hunter’s Coat the Lords’ Alliance had promised me for my service fighting against the currently mysterious necromancer.
It was also a great chance to test out my new studded leather. Thanks to my sentinel shield, I saw them coming a mile away. They were just waiting not three hundred yards outside city limits before they set up their ambush. We were in the Savage Frontier, and it did not take long for those bandits I had threatened early to seek out revenge and attack us. It was another cold, rainy day when we left Triboar. Day 7 – From Triboar to Westbridge – Rainy
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