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LIAM: Shut the fuck up! |
MATT: As you approach, the half-orc steps forward |
and goes, “Hey, you! Where you headed today?” |
SAM: Shadycreek Run. |
MATT: “Well, you pass through the breach, you pay |
the toll.” |
SAM: All right. |
LIAM: Yes, we have that. |
MATT: “Good. Pay up.” |
SAM: How much? |
MATT: “Two gold each.” |
LIAM: Oh yeah. Okay. |
SAM: You know what? I’ll get it. Don’t even look. |
I got this one. Here you go, four from me. |
MARISHA: Yeah, that’s good. |
MATT: “All right. Let them in!” She steps back in |
line with the two other they pull the two gates |
and pull open as the wood clacks against the sides |
of the gates. You all make your way through as the |
guards watch as you pass in. For a nervous moment, |
you see the eyes pass over the two other riders, |
but make no issue as you continue inward. You hear |
the gates (clunking) behind you. Now, looking |
ahead, you can see the curvature of the ravine |
opens up into a widening valley. You see a |
limitless forest of climbing pines, spruce-like |
trees, only the common green you expect stands |
instead an unexpected purple-gray in color. This |
wide blanket before you of this deep valley of |
fading purple and gray color at the tops of theses |
trees. Along the tree line, you can see a |
sprawling and matted line of snow-capped |
buildings, hovels, and mud-covered streets that |
vanish into this dense forest. The city does not |
keep the normal cohesive shape of most, instead |
being a long line built along the tree edge and |
some sort of river or creek that it has been |
constructed against. It is a weird, crooked, long |
town that vanishes into the branches and leaves. |
You’re no longer within the Dwendalian Empire. |
Welcome to the Greying Wildlands. |
SAM: The Greying Wildlands. |
MATT: And to the lawless town of Shadycreek Run. |
Anything you wish to do before you head to the |
city proper? |
ASHLY: We’re still obscured, Beau and I? |
MATT: Obscured in the sense that you’re |
inconspicuous in dress. |
ASHLY: Right, but that’s still happening? That |
spell is for an hour? Okay. |
LIAM: Do you have any place where we can lay up? |
ASHLY: There are two places I would recommend. |
There is this place called the Plaza Emporium. A |
pleasant but can be murderous dragonborn runs |
that. She’s not affiliated with any of the |
unseemly folks directly, so she’s a bit more |
neutral. We might be able to get information from her. |
LIAM: Does she murder everybody or does– |
ASHLY: Only people who piss her off, so be on your |
best behavior. The Landlocked Lady is a brothel. |
We might want to cover Nila’s eyes. It’s run by |
the Marduns, who happen to be– |
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