16th Day of Firemoot,
Moonday
They searched the tent and a large quantity of
money was found, a pearl, a scroll of Darkness and a ring of protection. The
money was shared, the pearl kept in safe keeping for the Bard, Adran claimed
the scroll and Ulath won the ring in a game of chance between Uthal, Adran,
Hagnulf and Beorwulf.
The group healed as best they could and were
discussing what to do next when Bandur screamed out a warning and Fargrim let
fly a shot from his longbow as arrows flew across the well from the east side
of the ruins. Goblin archers in cover had ambushed the group. Fargrim dropped a
Goblin archer with his 1st shot. Beorwulf headed into some bushes as
Bandur charged another archer. 3 Goblins had sneaked around the tower and attacked
the group from behind. Adran was dropped after a quick attack by a Goblin, the
mule died from a single, mortal blow from a Goblin scimitar. Ulath tried his
best, grabbed the Goblin that had killed his mule, swung him around and smashed
him into the Goblin that had dropped Adran. The Goblin he had hold of then tried to get to a dagger but
Uthal beat him to it, only to find out it was a ruse as the Goblin stabbed him
with a second dagger and Ulath fell to the ground badly injured.
Hagnulf dropped one of the 3 Goblins with a single
arrow as Fargrim took down a 2nd. Bandur sliced through a Goblin
archer, nearly cutting him in two with his greataxe. Beorwulf remained in the
bushes cursing his luck as Bandur had killed the Goblin he was after. The surviving
Goblin archers and the two Goblins remaining of the three that had attacked the
group from behind had had enough and ran away.
The group healed up and decided that the Orcs at
Wyvern Tor were a target that could not be missed. Tomorrow would be another
day.
17th Day of Firemoot,
Towerday
Just another day, a fine arrival for breakfast in
the addition of Heimdal, Lionel and the ever present Droop to the group. A
quick conference and Uthal led the way, finding the tracks of the goblins with
ease. The first hour was speedy going until Uthal lost the trail. He found it
after a quick search and never faltered until the group arrived on a rocky
outcrop, looking across a valley with a 'y' shaped stream junction directly
below them. Across the way it could only be Wyvern Tor it was step, big and looked
overwhelming. Hagnulf suddenly let fly an arrow, only he observed the Orc guard
slump down dead in the bushes across the valley on one of Wyvern Tor's slopes.
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