Decisions, decisions

After spending the night on the cliff edge, the party have an altercation with three men from The Wanderer and The Artemis who had discovered a small round stone that emitted a blue light in the moons glow, carved on it was the Dwarven rune of the number 4.

In the morning the party climbed the rest of the cliff face and re-joined the southern road, Captain Bregar and Harkand said their goodbyes and informed the party that they would be travelling slowly to Duskcove and could be found in its dockyards.

Led by Drogon, the party visited the town of Blackvault, arriving in the dead of night. Grimrok and Richard decided to stay at the pitted apple inn whilst Drogon using the power of "Suggestion" convinced a wealthy family to take him in for the evening.

Upon day break, the party re-joined and went around town checking the various stores for Grimrock to buy 3 sets of brass knuckles.

Drogon however had one goal, to get to Duskcove as quickly as possible. He met with the stable master and enquired about a horse. The price however was too much and tried to haggle. This did not turn out well for the stable master because when he declined Drogon's lower offer his throat was cut and left to die.

Drogon, with no experience of horses, or riding, couldn't tame the beast and failed to place and tie a saddle on its back. After becoming frustrated killed the creature causing the attention of the local guards who discovered the body of the stable master and ordered him to lay on the ground to be arrested.

Drogon managed to escape however, causing Richard and Grimrock to follow, and run eastwards along the road towards Passerknoll, however the guards quickly caught up with them on their own steeds and charged towards Drogon. Drogon, using the power of thunder wave managed to fight them back, as Richard and Grimrock, had a battle of morals, not being able to decide to help their friend or remain hidden in the undergrowth. By the time Grimrock had decided, Drogon had managed to unseat the guards and slaughtered them all.

Word will have spread, of murders and escapees from the hands of the law. A bounty will have surely been placed, and the lords of the land will have been notified. Your names have surely been sullied.