Vol. 2, Chapter 2: “In The Land of The Lizardmen”
[The Sulphur’s Spit]
Cela’s grave warning hung heavily over the party as they gathered in The Sulphur’s Spit. The tavern clamored with frantic activity, as the villagers filled the tables, and Bathsheba barked orders to her staff. Excited chatter could be heard outside, but tonight was different. Every single man or woman in the Spit was more sober than a Cleric of Ilmater! News of Baleful Blackfang’s attack spread through Deadwater, and no one wanted to miss the emergency town meeting.
“Push the large tables together! That’s for our War Council.” Sheila ordered a few men to move the furniture. She looked at the spectators with an impatient frown. “Look, you’re welcome to attend the meeting. If you’re not working, though, keep out of our way! And you’ll not interrupt our meeting with any idle chatter! Wait until we open the floor for you!” Laredon added, “Don’t worry, Miss Sheila. Anyone with a mind for foolishness will find themselves warming the cell next to Benny!”
Seats at the table were prepared for everyone who faced the Dragon. All the town Healers worked diligently to heal any lingering injuries. A flurry of prayers, potions, Well water, and innate magic healed the wounds of many. Lenelle, Sprinkle, Telric, Sheila, Sundos, & Mercion wore themselves out, but desperation kept them too agitated to rest. None of them intended to miss the meeting, either. The Baron sent Michael Stuart, his most trusted aide to hear the party’s plans. Michael was a younger man in his late 20’s who stood tall and broad-shouldered, his face the sculpted coolness of a Nobleman, but his bearing that of a seasoned soldier.
Soon, the Sheriff brought the meeting to order. “You all know what happened earlier tonight. Some of you suffered in that accursed dragon’s attack. Many of us are old enough to remember the last time we dealt with a Black Dragon. Only the quick thinking of these heroes who’ve already done so much for Deadwater saved us from annihilation.” Laredon faced the heroes who sat at the Council tables. “You have already helped us so much, but we need your help again.”
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