Salvation Outpost

You meet the town merchant Harry Brindle a couple doors down from the Salvage Market. His shop is messy with items of every description piled randomly or in neat stacks with no sense of order. He’s friendly, a little quirky, if not a little too curious about your comings and goings. He has all the items you’re looking for and quickly retrieves them all for you. How he knows exactly where everything is in this chaos, you have no idea.

Your group meets back in Belaluur’s warehouse, where you find Earic waiting for you.


"I’m so glad you’re as eager to moving as I am. Shall we?" This time, Earic rides up top with Core to aid in reading the map. "I noticed you copying the map. A wise choice, I suppose."

With Earic’s guidance and Core’s driving, the afternoon passes without incident and you arrive at the pass where the warforged had marked the road.

You wind your way up to the top of the cliffs and begin travelling north. The western edge of the Mournland lies hundreds of feet beneath you. From this vantage point, you can see the wall of the grey mist in the distance. Even from here, you can see the swirling faces gashing at the windless sky. The sun is now beginning it’s descent toward the wall in the distance.