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by waysoftheearth » Wed Oct 26, 2011 9:39 am
waysoftheearth wrote:
And the four adventurers leave the temple in search of The Plough and Furrow. Dorgan leads the way down Church street as a grey dusk makes its slow descent. He turns right onto Bow Street where most of the craftsmen's shops are closed for the day, and all the way down the awkwardly cobbled lane past the silent saw mill, and eventually back to the Market Square.
Usually the centre of the town's bustle and activity, even here there are scarcely a handful of urchins about, chasing cats and hoops. Excepting, that is, a couple of well to do Snork "gentlemen" smoking pipes and drinking from goblets in the wide open window seats of The Executioner's Axe, which overlooks the square. Their beady eyes follow the company curiously as they pass by...
Then it's onto Flea Street toward the smithy's forge; all quiet, and at last when the town's huge timber gates are within sight Dorgan declares "Here ittis!", and indeed it is...
(Please go to thread (030).)
[f=32]
Golgildir the Elf Medium (MV 12", AC 9, HD 1, hp 1/1, AL N) great cloak,
lantern; spells: color spray; scrolls: sleep, sleep, charm person
Hirelings: Georges;
torch[/f]