The day passes by uneventfully as the caravan waits a bit longer to depart to give the horses a chance to become fully rested for the days ahead. The cultists don't do anything unusual, spending the day drinking, shopping, and relaxing at the inn.
The following day, you set out on the last leg of the journey to Waterdeep. It takes the entirety of the week as you are going at a more leisurely pace this far into the journey. Waterdeep, known as the jewel of the North, is a massive city located on the sword coast and has people from every background, race, and nationality you could possibly imagine. You are let in after a brief wagon inspection and are discharge from service as the most of the wagons are led to some warehouses near the marketplace. The one exception is the cultist's wagon, which continues on toward the northern end of the city.