LMoT - Return to Phandalin

Dearly wanting to say something to see if see if she could fluster Laylin, she decides better of it and keeps her mouth shut. Well almost shut as she chews on her lip bit, curious to see how things will play out with her there.

— Good evening, Sister. I saw that there is still light and decided to deliver my report before you Trance. I take out both mine and necromancer's papers from my backpack while talking. First, Agatha’s answer was, and I quote, "I traded the book, to a necromancer named Tsernoth from the city of Iriaebor. That was more than a hundred years ago. I do not know what became of the book afterward."

  Next I hand her the necromancer's records and my translation of them.

— We also visited Old Owl Well on our way back. There was a Red Wizard of Thay present. Necromancer with personal troop of zombies. We've dispatched both. Here are some documents of his together with my translation to Common. I pause, give my companions a side glance and continue. I think this information should be of note to some people in Neverwinter.

Nine is mostly oblivious to the stares as the construct approaches the bar, waving down the innkeeper. Greetings, this one's companions require boarding for the night.....maybe a coupe of nights. he takes out a few gold coins and puts them on the bar, Do you have five rooms available?

She waits until Laylin gives his report and then adds as politely as she can,"Don't mind him, he seems to always be straight to business. Yes, I am traveling and working with them. Name is Letharia Darkweaver of Longsaddle. Nice to met you Sister Garaele."

  I thank Sister for a warning, wish her a good rest and leave the shrine. When we outside I hand over two potions to the Spark.

— Here, let's hope we won't need them....

— Thanks Leylin. Tomorrow morning, we may need to redispatch our acquisitions among our current members. But tonight, I'd be happy to simply go get a pint and a well deserved warm meal. Let's go check how things are going for Nine and Bebaral. Whatever you take is on me! I conclude by addressing my companions.

"Have a goodnight sister Garaele and nice to meet you. she says in parting. She then follows the other two to the inn.

Hammer 3, 1492 DR

Weather Report:
"Temperature:
Low: 30
High: 50
Winds: From tropics at 0 mph.
Precipitation: No Precipitation
"

The day is yours..

  After enjoying my trance in the warm room, I do some upkeep on my equipment and as soon as the morning comes - set out to find Sildar.

Sildar is easily found at the town masters hall. The same sign still posted outside stating:

REWARD-Orcs near Wyvern Tor! Those of a mind to face the orc menace should inquire within.

As you to enter you see Sildar sitting at a desk finishing up his breakfast. He notices you and provides a pleasant greeting,

"Ah Leylin, good to see you. I heard you had made it back into town. Have you had any luck in locating our friend Gundren?"

Letharia goes downstairs early, not sure what to do as no one mentioned plans for the day.She figures since she came in with Leylin and he seems well liked here, it would be best to stay in the inn unless accompanied with someone until she is better known and trusted. She comes down in her everyday cloths with a book and her lute in hand.

She orders breakfast and settles in by the fire. She reads her book as she eats and once done she practices singing some songs while playing her lute while going back to her book as she takes breaks from singing as she waits on the rest of the group.

Letharia decides that a few elvish tunes would be in order.

Bebaral will awake and mosey downstairs. and has some breakfast and awaits for the others.

— Greetings, Sildar. We pinpointed his current location to be there... I take out the map and show Sildar the approximate region where my mystical arts were pointing at. If everything is ready and no emergency arises, we will get some supplies and set out before midday. Do you have anything to add? Was town quiet while we were gone?