Okay, so I’m probably going to need some help with this; it’s been a while! Not sure why I didn’t do it sooner…
So it started raining. Hard. Annoying. We ducked inside the Jack A’ Napes Inn and Tavern for some food/drink/shelter/entertainment/information. While Roblique and Noman were flirting with Werst (yes, seriously), I decided to ask around about the creepy flower disease or whatever it is.
First I went over to Kabren Blood-eye and his entourage. Talk about not helpful! He didn’t seem to have any idea about what was going on in the logging camps he’s responsible for. Hmmf. Useless to me.
Speaking of useless…I went over to my brother Yellow-Haired Gnome to find out what his deal is! First I had to take a shot of some nasty liqueur, but even after that he didn’t seem to want to talk to me. I don’t get it; I was just trying to be friendly!
So the next morning we head out in search of our first ingredient. Roblique apparently had one of his “moments” and bashed some poor logger in the face! Honestly, I don’t know what my buddy Rurg sees in that guy. Anyway, then some icky zombies attacked! We killed them. Wait, weren’t they already dead? Whatever, we won. – Cicely
(Corrections, additions, editing welcome!)