Nov 19, 2018 9:48 pm
Three weeks, it's been nearly three weeks since house Tharashk approached each of you. Offering a second chance, the decision was obvious. "Burning Heart, middle city. Meet your contact on the balcony by sunset. Don't try to run, we'll know." Is all the armor-clad human said, his neck glowing ever so slightly. "Now leave." Leading you to the streets of Wroat, you will have to take the lightning rail to meet the deadline. Mid-morning with only partial clouds, the station is sparsely occupied with travelers. Before long the lightning rail arrives at the station, the hulking machine comes to a halt as passengers exit the carts.
Paying the fare, everyone is seated in standard class. The accommodations are much comfier then anything prison had: agreeable seating, hot meals flavored with Prestidigitation, and a bunk in the sleeper cart; it's almost enough to make you forget all your troubles. A few curious passengers -mostly kids- steal quick glances at the group, perhaps never seen a Warforged or Goliath in the flesh.
Halfway along the King's Forest, a casual observer can spot the massive towers of Sharn on the horizon. Many stories and many embellishments have reached your ears, regardless of previous visits. Some guards claim the Sharn watch ideal for protection work, if you don't end up dead. Prisoners have their own dubious take on the city, claiming with the right resources anyone can simply vanish in the lower cities. Whether any of this is to be believed is up to you, for now the quiet whirring of the lightning rail gives a chance to collect your thoughts.
Paying the fare, everyone is seated in standard class. The accommodations are much comfier then anything prison had: agreeable seating, hot meals flavored with Prestidigitation, and a bunk in the sleeper cart; it's almost enough to make you forget all your troubles. A few curious passengers -mostly kids- steal quick glances at the group, perhaps never seen a Warforged or Goliath in the flesh.
Halfway along the King's Forest, a casual observer can spot the massive towers of Sharn on the horizon. Many stories and many embellishments have reached your ears, regardless of previous visits. Some guards claim the Sharn watch ideal for protection work, if you don't end up dead. Prisoners have their own dubious take on the city, claiming with the right resources anyone can simply vanish in the lower cities. Whether any of this is to be believed is up to you, for now the quiet whirring of the lightning rail gives a chance to collect your thoughts.
OOC:
Go ahead and introduce your characters or engage in some RP. I've left some details unaccounted for should you like to personally flavor anything.
