Location: Tavern
Attire: Adventuring Outfit
Things had gotten too hot in Serendipity.
The decision to send a group to Essryn had not been made lightly. After all, the journey had been incredibly risky, necessitating a long, perilous voyage which had taken them through a roiling ocean, a narrow river, and harsh deserts. However, with the sudden uptick in adventurer and mercenary activity in Serendipity, the chief's hand had been forced. Accordingly, a small group of the clan's most capable, reliable, and determined raiders had been assembled to venture to Essryn, where a recently-opened tomb flush with ancient riches had been uncovered.
In spite of the fact that she was the clan's youngest marauder, Priss had been allowed to join them.
From there, it was a race against time. As anticipated, the trip had been long and demanding. Nevertheless, it had passed with all seven raiders alive and healthy, albeit hungry and exhausted. Before long, they had managed to locate an inn within the city. Soon, all of the raiders had full bellies and beds for the night, including Priss herself. However, the diminutive Gobliness was not ready to turn in, just yet.
Quite simply, she wanted to explore.
With a glass of water in hand, Priss made her way back downstairs after getting settled into her room for the night. The short-statured Gobliness wasn't looking for anything in particular. If anything, she wanted to find a local who was familiar with Essryn and the surrounding desert. Anything she could learn would be helpful, especially if it helped her find the tomb her clanmates were looking for.
After all, they were here to make money quickly, preferably without overstaying their welcome.
Attire: Adventuring Outfit
Things had gotten too hot in Serendipity.
The decision to send a group to Essryn had not been made lightly. After all, the journey had been incredibly risky, necessitating a long, perilous voyage which had taken them through a roiling ocean, a narrow river, and harsh deserts. However, with the sudden uptick in adventurer and mercenary activity in Serendipity, the chief's hand had been forced. Accordingly, a small group of the clan's most capable, reliable, and determined raiders had been assembled to venture to Essryn, where a recently-opened tomb flush with ancient riches had been uncovered.
In spite of the fact that she was the clan's youngest marauder, Priss had been allowed to join them.
From there, it was a race against time. As anticipated, the trip had been long and demanding. Nevertheless, it had passed with all seven raiders alive and healthy, albeit hungry and exhausted. Before long, they had managed to locate an inn within the city. Soon, all of the raiders had full bellies and beds for the night, including Priss herself. However, the diminutive Gobliness was not ready to turn in, just yet.
Quite simply, she wanted to explore.
With a glass of water in hand, Priss made her way back downstairs after getting settled into her room for the night. The short-statured Gobliness wasn't looking for anything in particular. If anything, she wanted to find a local who was familiar with Essryn and the surrounding desert. Anything she could learn would be helpful, especially if it helped her find the tomb her clanmates were looking for.
After all, they were here to make money quickly, preferably without overstaying their welcome.