Chapter I: Damring Fortress, Part 2

[Starbeard]

Raizenbrayne breaks off a piece from the last of his food (or wine, or whatever he has left). He crosses the bridge and gives the morsel to the figure of the pilgrim, 'Just in case.' He is ready to press on to town.

[sulldawga]

Agrom will pull out a coin from that bag of coins they got from the ghost and leave it in the open palm of the statue.

Hope to see you again soon...

[Simon]

Harlan nervously pats his pockets and mutters embarassedly as he passes the statue Ahh, I'm afraid I haven't got anything on me, but...ahh...next time I pass by I'll....

INTERIOR MONOLOGUE: You'd think we're doing enough already for this semi-divine old grump, without leaving perfectly good food or hard earned loot as a thank you for nearly killing us!

TO HIS COMPANIONS: Alright boys. If we push the pace a little, you think we can make it by dark?

[Keehnelf]

The party is easily capable of returning to town by dark, and while Agrom spots clear sign of Orc-trail during the journey, they encounter no more orcs and the town seems undisturbed as they approach.

No checks, so no last-minute camp phase to play out. I'll open a town phase thread and encourage you all to begin participating in the rewards discussion thread.

[Keehnelf]

And congratulations on surviving your first foray into the dark!