The Land of Song: Where the Fallen Jarls Sleep
Ten days had passed. Ten days fraught with peril, filled with fear, then finally jubilation as the members of the party successfully navigated both the upper and lower reaches of Quesqueton.
Following the path from the broken door, Gildan led the party a circuitous route around the keep, using his bare skills to evade any more foes. The rest of the group, Bruno, Kullomar, Uthecar, Zan, Myrrick were content to let him lead, though Myrrick did guard the rear.
It wasn't a long trek, several days, but soon enough, they made their way back to The Full Pint Inn. If it wasn't a particularly warm welcome, at least the smell of food cooking heightened their spirits. There were few patrons this early in the day, so they took the biggest table and waited for someone to serve them.
And thus, we start anew...
As the party settles, a server comes from the kitchen to take your orders for drink and food. Suddenly, a small voice calls to table. "Zanfinis?"
Looking up, most of you recognize the lovely elf who'd been here from the start. Lady Serene rushes over, throwing her arms around Zan like a lover. "You're back!" She squeezes Zan tightly, then says, "What happened? Tell me everything!"
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