We know nothing of this person other than he keeps popping up around here - and always around the penchant for troubling times.
Seeing how fast a one on one between the druid, Festin, and one of our own resulted in a poor turn out for one of our own - we anticipate having Festin as an ally in this matter.
We'll have to see how this continues.
Write up follows:
The party dragged Fist’al to the Hospice where he was immediately placed in a private room and given treatment by Father Gavilerin. He seemed in bad shape from the animal attack but would survive his wounds. From there, Mummus, Marcus, and Geld went and gathered their gear before heading to the Pixie Down Inn with the local constabulary to investigate where this figure came from and what was the origin of his attack/flight.
What was learned was the room, number 7 on the 2nd
floor, had been rented to a Johan Smith and someone was inside, rooting through
his belongings. They were interrupted and fled out the window where they
crawled up the wall and escaped across the rooftops. Johan was furious at this
and checked out immediately. He had his bag and a few cases (oversized, from
what we were told) and supposedly was going to arrange transportation away.
What was left in the room was a handful of dirt, some leaves, a few oversized
spiders with their legs torn out, and a few grasshoppers, also with legs
seemingly chewed off. The three friends returned to the Hall to meet with Auri
and hopefully find Fergus and Flimflam back from their ride.
As for the two of them, they gathered up the discarded
clothing as well as what Flimflam identified as a druid’s disk (4 leaves
painted – 6th level) and rode off with the bag of Hadesnium to
discard it in the closest cave. Once done, they turned and rode back where they
met up with the party and we all shared our thoughts and discovery. Flimflam
was convinced we had a druid to deal with, one more powerful than himself and
identified some of the found items as items used to cast Spider Climb and Jump
– which coincided with the druid’s actions following his escape.
Meanwhile, Fist’al awoke to find a figure in a cowled
robe standing near him. He identified himself as Festin Farmer and all he
wanted was to get his stuff back. He didn’t mean to hurt Fist’al this much, but
the guy did fly over the wall and attack him – he was only defending himself.
At this point he drained some of Fist’al’s strength, but did restore him so he
wouldn’t be bedridden for a few days. He commented he’d be back later to had
Fist’al talk to the “knight looking pompous douchebag” and get his stuff –
especially his disk, back.
At quarter after 4, the party was @ the Hospice together
where they got the lay-down from Fist’al and watched one of the many youths in
town storm out with vitriol and anger. From there the party went to the
Brothel, leaving Flimflam behind along with the druid’s gear, to talk and meet
with Festin if/when he returns. At the 4 Rings, they did learn that the
mysterious fighter, Kadan, had checked in last night and rented 2 girls. Then
they went to the stables – and found no sign that Johan Smith had come to get
horses or to leave. Same with the gates, no gate guard reported seeing Johan or
his description passing through in the last 2 hours.
Ok, we assumed he was still in town. So we went to Exotic
Transportation and spoke with Eherego, learning that this Johan did come in
late a few days ago and had a few large chests with him. No he wasn’t here now.
He did remind the party to bring them any strange or exotic animal and he would
train it for them to ride – strongly suggesting that Mummus the half-orc would
look wonderful on a bear.
Lastly they had gone to Pixie Down Inn and looked through
the older records, finding that Johan Smith (or at least that name) checked in
roughly every other week and always stayed in Room 7 – staying 2 nights each
time.
This brought us back to Flimflam who along with Fist’al
did meet with Festin Farmer, returned the druid’s stuff, and learned that he
was here following up on the murder of his master some 8 months plus ago by
someone named Johan Smith, working for a Marilee Gerison. The same name as the
person involved with the banditry around Shakun.
Festin’s master was slain by from what the animals around
@ his time of death described, some fire and lightning from a flying
dragon-like creature. Festin has been struggling to find Johan, tracking him
slowly to this place. He had some skill in masking his appearance as well as
from magical sight. Festin did NOT want to be noticed and was very
uncomfortable in the city walls. He would contact Flimflam now and again via
birds and they would share information that way back and forth.
We checked Fist’al out of the Hospice and the group
returned to the Hall where we shared information and rested. The next few days
passed quickly, with the increase in youth tensions getting higher. It was on
Firemonth the 12th that we were asked to visit the Rescent Homestead
– the 1st Homestead right next to the cemetery. It seemed that there
was a strange phenomenon of 800’ of fencing being rusted – and only along the
northern boundary of the Homestead.
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