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another door. The guard (knocking) does some sort
of pulsed knock. It opens and from this completely
dark interior, the light hits your eyes and you
have to adjust for a moment. It’s really not that
bright on the opposite side; it’s still within the
forest. Comparatively, it hits you. As you step
out, there looks to be an older drunk, dirty,
filthy-looking man who is completely sober and
lets you out.
MARISHA: That’s cool.
MATT: You are now in the middle of the forest, and
you can see a small bench and an overgrown well
about ten or so feet ahead and to the left of you
that vines have completely taken over. The vines
themselves, a similar purple-grayish color as to
the rest of the leaves. A lot of the foliage seems
to fall into that same coloration. Not all of it,
but a lot of it. It seems to cross multiple types
of vegetation. As you’re escorted from this room,
the two guards give a nod, close it behind you.
The old man goes and sits back, puts his bench up
against the knotted base of a thick tree that’s
growing out of the ground where you had emerged
from. Leans against it, grabs a jug and sits and
looks at you.
ASHLY: Can I tell where The Sour Nest would be
from here?
MATT: Make a survival check.
ASHLY: 18.
MATT: With how far you’ve traveled north, it would
be straight due east from here.
ASHLY: Okay. Sour Nest is east of here.
LIAM: You know where you are?
SAM: Should we go run recon? Take a quick scouting
pass and see what we can see?
LIAM: Yeah. Let’s put a little distance between
ourselves and this place and this gentleman and I
will send Frumpkin out to have a look.
SAM: Okay.
MATT: You make your way through the Savalierwood.
SAM: Is it a long walk? Or a long travel?
MATT: From where you are now, it’s probably a two
hour walk. It’s the far east side. It’s
technically past the– let’s see, I have all the
locations here. Pardon me as I pull out my notes.
LIAM: While you look, I will say an important
point for clarification. Once we are out of the
view of this gentleman guarding the secret
entrance, Caleb, walking with poise up to a tree,
leans against it, bends down and has a panic
attack.
SAM: You were in great in there!
MATT: Past the Gruff Slum is what it is. This is
the far eastern side of it.
ASHLY: Past the Gruff Stump?
MATT: The Gruff Slum.
SAM: You were great! You handled yourself so well.
Man, you were rock-solid in there!
LIAM: Stop it. I am nauseous. Let’s go kill a
bunch of people.
SAM: Give him a goodberry.