The next day the party heads out after a good meal. The pathe to the grippli shaman is easily followed and you reach to mound, think beaver lodge covered in mud, quickly. The doorway stands open and fumes waft out of the doorway.
Anouncing yourselves you are all invited inside. As you enter the mound you see it one large room. In the middle of the room is a small fire with a pot gently bubbling. The stream from the pot of a bit sweet. The single large room that fills the mind is full of a wide variety of items.
OOC:
Con save please DC 12
Anyone who want to investigate the interior can roll any/all of Nature, Arcane, and Religion they are proficient with. Those without proficiency roll with disadvantage dur to the obscure nature of the shamans collection.
Stryker spots his previously discarded items in a neat pie to one side. Across the room sitting on a mat is an old gripli
Guflis
Good Morning! I see you found them.
The hunters brought back my pet and explained what happend. Sounds like those orcs can be tough. I am glad it all worked out though. and a extremely wide grin fills her face.
Are you here for information about the fey? That one nodding at Stryker
was asking about them bfore I had to send him off to save your buts. Good thing so many are paying attention to you or I might not have found out until it was too late.