Scene 1: Arrival

"So just to impress outsiders or perhaps even scare invaders? Why did they choose a statue of a king from long ago, and not a magnificent fortress or something like that? Five years ago you said, was there a sudden change in leadership, or income for the city at that time?"

"I'm always happy to make the wealthy a little bit less wealthy." Elster says with a grin, stroking his beard in thought. "But I don't have time for a meeting right now, nor am I alone. You can meet me at Raya's after dinner, ask for Elster. We can chat further then an there." He adds, and walks over to where Larsi is waiting.
"Sorry for the abrupt surprise there, but your response was admirable. It's been a while since I've had someone watching my back, so thank you. Now let's get some proper attire, and find that temple of yours eh?"

Na N’buso means "the Great King" in old Old Omuan, the local language. It is not particular historical person. he take a deep breath as if struggle to choose words Politics is not my field. If You are interested in history anything but statue talks history in this city. Look: crumbling ancient buildings covered with vines and lichens indicate the city’s great age.

Larsie is a bit relieved to see Elster approaching alone after dealing with the thief.
"You're welcome. I'm just glad my training kicked in despite how miserable I feel in this weather."

She takes in a deep breath and slowly exhales.

"And yes, it's time for some more appropriate clothing. Let's go."

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"Many thanks." Larsie says as she hands over her gold for the purchase of the dress. Upon hearing about the missing dress supplier, she asks the merchant for any information that they may have about Razira's normal routine and where she might reside.

"No promises, but I'll keep Razira in mind while going about my business."

Tonby tries the fish and says, "I'll take some more of that, and I am from Baldur's Gate." He actually like the mix of the salt with the crispy then tender textures and flavors. He places enough gold on the counter for the drink and the food. "The weather takes some time to get used to I take it because it hits you hard at first." He sips his Taj and relaxes in his seat at the bar.

"Ah, I see, I'm sorry, I'm not that familiar with the history of Chult yet, but I do love to learn more." Yendil says with a smile. "Oh yeah, I did notice all those plants earlier. I don't think I've ever seen a city where almost every building was, how do I say this, infected by plants. Sure, an abandoned or ruined building that was neglected by the city officials, but not to this level. Chiwa, this almost seems deliberate to me. Is it? Is this city on the verge of being overrun by plants a choice, or is the city fighting against it?" Yendil asks. He takes another look at the gentleman that seems to be willing to share information "If it is not to forward, may I ask what made you talk to me about the history of Port Nyanzaru? What do you do for a living?"

Larsie and Elster spend time purchasing suitable dress and chat with the merchant who is selling them. You realize that merchants at red bazaar prefer to not just sell you stuff, but the service. Merchant guess Larsie is probably in the city for an adventuring expedition into the jungles and share that he have been selling things to such adventurers quite often. You may need insect repellent and rain catchers if you are to go to an expedition he suggests pointing out some merchants in the red bazaar who are selling those.


All the way from Baldur's Gate?! Bartender is surprised and asks if Tonby are not joking. He then asks what brings you this far, is it the the cite-seeing or a divine quest. A priest of Torm have been here recently looking for party to go to Camp Vengeance. Are you with them?



I work at Jevel market, Merchants’ Ward. But I have a day-off today. Not much buyers at the beginning of the week. Yesterday was busy. he also assures you that there are no abandoned buildings in the city (it could be different outside the city walls - citizens who can't afford houses in the city live there outside. city is overpopulated since due to undead everyone had to retreat into the city). It is simply too expensive to fight with the plants hay say in a voice that suggests it is not what he actually think.

Ren has spent the day laying in his room, curtains drawn, drinking water regularly. That said, he's starting to get hungry.

"The Merchants' Ward, I believe we're staying in an inn close by, perhaps I'll drop by later this week." Yendil takes a second to take in the man talking to him. He whispers "So they want us to believe that it is to expensive. Between you and me, what is the actual reason?"

"I will be sure to pick some of those items up before I head out." Larsie says to the merchant before thanking them for the advice. While it seem to make sense to equip oneself properly for such a journey, Larsie isn't convinced that all of the items are needed.

Once outside she asks Elster his take on the situation.

"I think these merchants may be trying to take advantage of a couple of outsiders. I'm just not very good at reading people. What do you think?"

That's the official version. he answer with a shrug, then look around and whispers None of the merchant princes think it affect their particular business. And they care little for anything but their business he then turn the voice back again and add Reality - who knows. Perhaps' that's attracting tourists and adventurers, makes this city seem antique, you know...

Elster pays the 2 gold, and picks an outfit that breathes, can be worn with his existing armor, and in the brown and green colors of his usual vestments. The green is brighter than he would like, but it would do.
"I agree, but I was too distracted to try and get a good read on the guy. Was he trying to sell us extra chaff, or useful merch?" He shrugs, "We'll have to worry about that another time. We have to get to your temple. I don't want to miss dinner."

Between his food and drink Tonby gives a slight chuckle and says with a smile, "No, I am with a different group, we just arrived today. I didn't know the Priests of Torm had reached Chult. Do you remember the priests name?" Tonby was very interested to hear what the bartender had to say.

Kaya’s House of Repose - bar
I don't think she mentioned her name, but finding Half-Orc woman walking around the city in chain shirt shouldn't be a problem. Earlier today
Razira lives and works at dye works (very east of the city). Merchant visited his house but master colorist where not present and neighbors informed he left in the morning quite worried. You get a description of the house so would be easy to find the house. Temple of Sarvas

You learn that there are three big temples in the city Gond, Sune and Savras. Temple of Sarvas is on the hill surrounded by second level of wall and appears to be the upper-class section of the city. You notice few fancy villas guarded by armed man.

When Larsie and Elster enter temple they see a man dressed like priest in the midst of a heated conversation with three commonly dressed humans. They don't notice PCs and are so loud that PCs manage to understand the the context of discussion:
Three man are looking for someone by name Artus Cimber. They wan priest named Zitembe to cast a spell to aid in their search. They offer payment in the form of a 500 gp ruby, but Zitembe shoos them away. Humans seem hesitant to leave without satisfaction, but then they notice the arrival of the characters and changes their minds: they depart with scowls on their faces.

Savras be praised. priest believes your intervention helped to avoid problems with the 3 man who he felt. Those man have evil intentions, I assure you!
He express his gratitude for Larsie and Elster arrival.
Grandfather Zitembe The head priest of the temple he introduce himself and is looking for further conversation with you

Larsie watches intently while the men argue with the priest, readying herself to intervene if things get physical. Giving her state of exhaustion, however, she is quite relieved when they simply leave.

"Such behavior in one of our temples! Have these men bothered you before, Grandfather?" she asks, before asking a few others.

"Grandfather. My compatriots and I have traveled here in order to help put an end to the curse that is affecting those who have been given a second chance at life. What do you know of the curse? Anything about its origin?"

"Any information that you may give us, even if you don't think it is important may end up being helpful to us in the end."

"Can you tell me about Camp Vengeance?" Tonby figured if this guy was willing to share information with him why not listen. Any of it could end being helpful and knowing more about what lay outside the city walls is definitely helpful.

"Seems like most of the folks in this town are trying to find someone else in town. Who is this 'Artus' person they were looking for?" Elster respectfully ask.

Kaya’s House of Repose - bar
I know but rumors: Order of the Gauntlet has committed considerable resources toward quelling the undead menace in Chult.
Its forward base, Camp Righteous, was overrun by undead. The order, undaunted, built a new fortification even deeper in the jungle.





Temple of Savras
Zitembe is clueless about the source but suggests: Superstitious people call it a curse, my child, but you should understand clerics have the power to remove any curse. Whatever is affecting souls of once dead people is anything but a curse. Zitembe recognize Larsie faith and talks directly to her. He do not have any useful information though
I know not who this Artus is. People know of my ability to ask Sarvas send me visions of anything I can name. They offered 500 gold pieces for me to help locate that person. My ability is not a merchandise and they were unwilling to understand that.
He turns Larsie believe she would understand: The ritual takes 24 hours and involves more than time. Sarvas power is to be used wise and with good intentions

"I appreciate you taking the time to talk to me and my companion, Grandfather. I will be staying at Kaya's House of Repose this evening and most likely the next. If those men continue to harass you please feel free to contact me and I will do what I can to help."

Feeling a little disappointed that the priest couldn't offer more information, Larsie is ready to move on.

"Shall we?" she asks Elster, motioning towards the door, "I'm starting to get a bit hungry and I'm curious as to what the others have found."

When she leaves she will stop by the collection plate, say a quick prayer, and leave the last 2GP she brought with her.