What Quildhotar saw... were six goblins arguing around a wood fire and in the back corner of the room was a very weak Sildar Hallwinter. He'd been captured by the goblin ambush. His armor and Gundren Rockseeker were nowhere to be found. The party, growing in strength, (and with no shortage of luck) made quick work of the six goblins. It was at this point that the adventure was put on hold due to some real life events. We took a break for a few days and eventually rejoined our heroes. They quickly stabilized Sildar and spent a few moments allowing him to tell them what he knew about the rest of the cave. Using his description to make a mental map, the party marched into the tunnel and toward the sound of a crashing waterfall. The goblin they'd seen earlier on the bridge saw them and retreated into the next room. That was a tall room with a waterfall filling some pools of water. There were also five goblins who were ready and waiting for t...
The late afternoon sun was setting and the sounds of merriment began to fill the Green Dragon Inn & Tavern. The sweet smell of pipe tobacco wafted in lazy clouds and the smell of newly tapped beer kegs massaged the nostrils. Our adventurers sat at the table together discussing the recent business proposition from their old friend, the dwarf Gundren Rockseeker. Gundren was clearly excited and a more than a little secretive about the reasons for the trip, saying only that he had found “something big” and that he’d pay ten gold pieces each for escorting his supplies safely to Barthen’s Provisions, a trading post in Phandalin. He then set out ahead on horse, along with a warrior escort named Sildar Hallwinter, claiming he needed to arrive early to “take care of business.” Escorting one cart from Neverwinter to Phandalin. Seems easy enough. The party is made up of old friends. There is Tid (Courtney), the half-orc paladin with a short temper and a lo...
When last we left our heroes, they were back at the Green Dragon in the city of Neverwinter taking a well deserved rest. Bess had been rescued and and was back home with her family. The party was planning their journey to Phandalin. They'd agreed to escort a cart of supplies for their good friend Gundren Rockseeker, who had promised them each 10 gold pieces for what they thought should be a fairly simple task. Unfortunately for them, the task did not turn out to be as simple as they'd planned. It rarely does. About two thirds of the way to Phandalin, the woods ahead narrowed and came in close to the path. There were two dead horses who had been there for about two days, judging by the flies and the bloat. They had been shot with black fletched arrows - a sure sign of goblin mischief. The party carefully went closer to investigate and was not surprised when they were ambushed by goblins. Two jumped out of the woods and two stayed hidden in the woods, keeping a steady ba...
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