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A Bar Fight
Hey no fare using wands
I cant believe Attius sold the sword to the Black Robes. Oh well at least he got some information from them. We confered with him breifly but set out early for the Turtle.

We found the street deserted and the bar sealed up. I decided to go around back and find a way in. Tenedos joined me soon after to help. As if I needed it. We carefully removed the window and boards and started to climb in. We heard pounding from the front I guess the others got impatient. We werent the only ones to hear them as someone started moving around in the front room. At least this distracted anyone from finding us. Tenedos and I searched the room me finding a trap door under the rug and him getting convinced there was some mystic message in the dirty rug I used to cover the window. Humans find the strangest things interesting. After checking the trap door I found a trap and set about diarming it. Tenedos stayed by the door to watch and then we started to hear booms from the front. Honestly it sounded like lightning! We later found out they picked a fight with owner who knew how to use a lighting wand. Hunter made short work of him. Those arrows are HUGE!

I disarmed the trap but couldnt open the door. By this time the noise from the front had died out and we went in to find out what happened. This was when we found the dirty dwarf who owned the Turtle dead with Hunters massive arrows through him. Tenedow searched the bar finding a chest of coin I alloweed him time to pocket some but I couldnt keep it all for us that would just be a betrayal of our friends. After a few moments I opened the front door to find only Groehl waiting. Gim and Hunter had gone around back to get in. Good thing I opened when I did.

Being we couldnt open the trap door by any easy means Gim and Hunter used a my crowbar to pry it open. This took a while and when it finally came free I met a sight I thought I never would see again. A tunnel that looked far too similar to the one in Hucks hovel in Ravens Lake. This isnt going to be good.

Associated Regions: Baratoria, Ravens Lake
From the journal of Rorrin

Contributor: Mark Hughes