Teilnehmer:

(3) Arikatzi020 - Skalli "Frostgaze" - Shifter - Barbarian lvl 3
(3) Raimundo - Beru Chillwind Akannathi - Aasimar - Paladin 2/Warlock 1
(3) C0ldw0lf - Aerlyn Fuyu - Eladrin - Ranger 3
(3) Frederic - Elric - Human - Wizard 3

Story:

The party has traveled to Lonleywood and spoken with Speaker Nimsey Huddle, who has opened her heated attic to visitors looking for a place to crash for the night, ever since the local inn closed its doors.
Nimsy Huddle, the town speaker, tempts you with freshly baked, halfling-shaped cookies. Her house was clearly built for humans, but most of the furniture is sized for halflings, with a few big chairs for visitors of taller stock. Four children scamper from room to room and climb a ladder up to the loft, chasing one another with wooden swords, while a fire crackles in the hearth in Speaker Huddle’s cluttered kitchen.
“Our loggers are being terrorized by a white moose,” says Speaker Huddle, “and the beast has eluded the hunters we’ve sent to kill it. We depend on the forest for our survival. I wouldn’t be a very good town speaker if I let a dumb moose get the better of us. Will you help?”
She is willing to pay 100gp for the mosse's head and 25gp for the carcass from the local butcher. She also offered the Ramshackle (the closed inn) as an investment property, to do with what they will.
The Party also was alerted to a few Chwinga by their Lantern of Tracking, who were playing house outside Nimsey's home. They managed to gleam the following information from the little fellas:
1. The frost druids are hiding in an old elven tomb deep in the forest and awakening beasts to terrorize ten-towns into worshipping Auril
2. One of the druids, Vurnis, was killed by the local shopkeeper for harassing Nimsey
3. The Tavern keeper is hiding secrets and those she has marked as enemies in the past have quietly vanished.
One of the Chwinga grew fond of the party and has quietly come along with them. Each charakter has recieved one charm from the little gathering.

Teilnehmer:

(3) Arikatzi020 - Skalli "Frostgaze" - Shifter - Barbarian lvl 3
(3) Raimundo - Beru Chillwind Akannathi - Aasimar - Paladin 2/Warlock 1
(3) C0ldw0lf - Aerlyn Fuyu - Eladrin - Ranger 3
(3) Frederic - Elric - Human - Wizard 3

Loot:

10gp/Person weekly payment by speaker Duvessa Shane
1x Lockbox, containing 92 gp, 76 sp, 125 cp, and seven gemstones worth 10 gp each

Story:

The party has made their way back to Termalaine on their way to Lonelywood, trying to investigate about the frost druids that seem to stir unrest in Ten-towns. Stopping by their friends Martas home, the Eastside Inn, they found that Trog's caravan was currently in town and decided to pay them a visit.
Torrga Icevein's caravan consisted of three heavily laden dogsleds, each one pulled by six friendly sled dogs. One sled carried provisions and supplies for Torrga, her team, and her dogs. It flew a flag bearing the company’s emblem, a gold wolf’s paw on a black field. The other two sleds transported goods for sale, including cut wood, flint and tinder, flasks of whale oil, blankets, furs, rations, bottles of wine, casks of cheap ale, fake medicines, and vials of poison (used primarily for killing vermin).
Torg’s was an outdoor shop. Goods were unpacked and displayed in crates, with small canopies to keep the snow off them. Most of Torrga’s goods were stolen or fenced, and she sells them for double the normal price. She has a protection racket that earns her a little coin on the side, and she also commits murders for profit on the sly.
Torrga is interested only in profits, turned a blind eye to Sephek’s murderous escapades, and tried to help him as best she could without endangering her own life.
Sephek Kaltro was a well-built man in his thirties. He had an olive complexion, dark hair pulled back in a ponytail, and no facial or body hair. He dressed in a stylish vest with matching pants and boots, similar in style to those worn by mariners of the southern Sword Coast, but wore no armor or cold weather clothing and didnt’t appear to be armed. His most striking feature were his eyes, which were as blue as a frozen lake.
Because he was doing the Frostmaiden’s work, Sephek didnt’t care about getting caught and wasn't shy about admitting his guilt. In combat, he wielded a magical sword and magical daggers made of ice that he could conjure at will. He was also able to freely teleport short distanced in the snow and his wounds healed in the cold outside.
As Skalli sank her teeth into the mans throat, a blood-gurgling laught escaped Sephek: “You may destroy this mortal vessel, but Ten-Towns will not escape the Frostmaiden’s embrace. My sister will see to it!”
When Sephek drew his last breath, a cloud of icy vapor escaped his body and dispersed into the night.
Torrga and her bandits, seeing no use in a continued fight, struck a deal with the party. Coin, in exchange for leaving her and her crew well enough alone and keeping their pretty little mouths shut. Otherwise the party might find themselves being unable to buy something they need or denied lodging at a local inn because the merchant or proprietor don’t want to earn Torrga’s everlasting enmity. The charakters wisely accepted.

Counterspell, Tongues, Mirror Image, Augury (+Components)

Teilnehmer:

(3) Arikatzi020 - Skalli "Frostgaze" - Shifter - Barbarian lvl 3
(3) Raimundo - Beru Chillwind Akannathi - Aasimar - Paladin 2/Warlock 1
(3) C0ldw0lf - Aerlyn Fuyu - Eladrin - Ranger 3
(3) Frederic - Elric - Human - Wizard 3

Story:

The party has traveled to Lonleywood and spoken with Speaker Nimsey Huddle, who has opened her heated attic to visitors looking for a place to crash for the night, ever since the local inn closed its doors.
Nimsy Huddle, the town speaker, tempts you with freshly baked, halfling-shaped cookies. Her house was clearly built for humans, but most of the furniture is sized for halflings, with a few big chairs for visitors of taller stock. Four children scamper from room to room and climb a ladder up to the loft, chasing one another with wooden swords, while a fire crackles in the hearth in Speaker Huddle’s cluttered kitchen.
“Our loggers are being terrorized by a white moose,” says Speaker Huddle, “and the beast has eluded the hunters we’ve sent to kill it. We depend on the forest for our survival. I wouldn’t be a very good town speaker if I let a dumb moose get the better of us. Will you help?”
She is willing to pay 100gp for the mosse's head and 25gp for the carcass from the local butcher. She also offered the Ramshackle (the closed inn) as an investment property, to do with what they will.
The Party also was alerted to a few Chwinga by their Lantern of Tracking, who were playing house outside Nimsey's home. They managed to gleam the following information from the little fellas:
1. The frost druids are hiding in an old elven tomb deep in the forest and awakening beasts to terrorize ten-towns into worshipping Auril
2. One of the druids, Vurnis, was killed by the local shopkeeper for harassing Nimsey
3. The Tavern keeper is hiding secrets and those she has marked as enemies in the past have quietly vanished.
One of the Chwinga grew fond of the party and has quietly come along with them. Each charakter has recieved one charm from the little gathering.

Teilnehmer:

(3) Arikatzi020 - Skalli "Frostgaze" - Shifter - Barbarian lvl 3
(3) Raimundo - Beru Chillwind Akannathi - Aasimar - Paladin 2/Warlock 1
(3) C0ldw0lf - Aerlyn Fuyu - Eladrin - Ranger 3
(3) Frederic - Elric - Human - Wizard 3

Loot:

10gp/Person weekly payment by speaker Duvessa Shane
1x Lockbox, containing 92 gp, 76 sp, 125 cp, and seven gemstones worth 10 gp each

Story:

The party has made their way back to Termalaine on their way to Lonelywood, trying to investigate about the frost druids that seem to stir unrest in Ten-towns. Stopping by their friends Martas home, the Eastside Inn, they found that Trog's caravan was currently in town and decided to pay them a visit.
Torrga Icevein's caravan consisted of three heavily laden dogsleds, each one pulled by six friendly sled dogs. One sled carried provisions and supplies for Torrga, her team, and her dogs. It flew a flag bearing the company’s emblem, a gold wolf’s paw on a black field. The other two sleds transported goods for sale, including cut wood, flint and tinder, flasks of whale oil, blankets, furs, rations, bottles of wine, casks of cheap ale, fake medicines, and vials of poison (used primarily for killing vermin).
Torg’s was an outdoor shop. Goods were unpacked and displayed in crates, with small canopies to keep the snow off them. Most of Torrga’s goods were stolen or fenced, and she sells them for double the normal price. She has a protection racket that earns her a little coin on the side, and she also commits murders for profit on the sly.
Torrga is interested only in profits, turned a blind eye to Sephek’s murderous escapades, and tried to help him as best she could without endangering her own life.
Sephek Kaltro was a well-built man in his thirties. He had an olive complexion, dark hair pulled back in a ponytail, and no facial or body hair. He dressed in a stylish vest with matching pants and boots, similar in style to those worn by mariners of the southern Sword Coast, but wore no armor or cold weather clothing and didnt’t appear to be armed. His most striking feature were his eyes, which were as blue as a frozen lake.
Because he was doing the Frostmaiden’s work, Sephek didnt’t care about getting caught and wasn't shy about admitting his guilt. In combat, he wielded a magical sword and magical daggers made of ice that he could conjure at will. He was also able to freely teleport short distanced in the snow and his wounds healed in the cold outside.
As Skalli sank her teeth into the mans throat, a blood-gurgling laught escaped Sephek: “You may destroy this mortal vessel, but Ten-Towns will not escape the Frostmaiden’s embrace. My sister will see to it!”
When Sephek drew his last breath, a cloud of icy vapor escaped his body and dispersed into the night.
Torrga and her bandits, seeing no use in a continued fight, struck a deal with the party. Coin, in exchange for leaving her and her crew well enough alone and keeping their pretty little mouths shut. Otherwise the party might find themselves being unable to buy something they need or denied lodging at a local inn because the merchant or proprietor don’t want to earn Torrga’s everlasting enmity. The charakters wisely accepted.

Counterspell, Tongues, Mirror Image, Augury (+Components)