It was about Midday, Bowshot was in sight and the Dwarf  with Darik was his normal cranky self,Now then, were hgonna  hit  Bowshot, ask sume questions of them that knows us...see if  we  can getv ya to hook up with The Elf  and the Others...I know  they been  grabbed  some of the Bounty pages off the bigboard  by the gates..so...its hard ta tell who'd they be huntin' knowin' the Elf, proably  lookin' at  Bandits  er Pirates, cause they aids  the  slavers...

  Looking  at Darik a second, Reedrick hefts  his  axe  and says,..and  don't ya go makin' us dwarves look bad...ain't many of us who go huntin'..most stay in the Mountains, or them , that's in Ironmound, tend the Mound  and the Underway...so's we can't make  our folks look poorly..aye?

Darik scowls towards Reedrick as he flexes his arms and hands trying to bring the feeling back to them after the long and ardous trek. He looked back towards their destination, Bowshot and then back to Reedrick.

"Aye ye not need to worry about me. I 'ave well spent many years in the mines and I know the way of the cities and its ways."

Darik sighed and adjusted as well the backpack and checking his trusty battleaxe. "I must admit while I would rather be in the mines with my clan a good mug of ale and a slab of mutton would not be all together unwelcome."

There was a hint of regret or perhaps something else in his voice but he continued onwards towards Bowshot. "Come let us find the others."

Well, ye  be findin'  Bowshot  a might less nosiey then the  damned  city...That's  why i like  "the Plank"..we are close  to the River, so's  the  only folks there , are there  fer a reason, not  just cluttering the place up!

   The  Smaller  Town is pailsaded,  the  dirt roads split in front of it, One leading to the Bowshot Ferry on the Strom River, to the North, and the Midlands to the south.

  As they entered  Bowshot, Reedrick set them up with a room at the Bear's  Claw. In the Morning, Reedrick  found  the  Arrow pin laying on the tbale. the other fellow...long  gone...

 The dwarf  picked up the Pin and  dropped it into his pouch. He huffed and shook his head...headed down to the  main room to get something to eat, before he headed back to Ironmound.