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4 posts. Alias of Grogimus.


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The man coughs a bit more before providing you with a map of where they were ambushed and warns you of the cold, and deep snow before he passes out from exertion.


"Fey creatures who have sworn themselves to the White Witches of Irrisen,
those who stole our lands from us during the Winter War.
Tiny sprites no taller than the length of a man's forearm.
But don't be fooled by their small stature. Legends say they
have taken a sliver of ice into their hearts, and their touch
bears the harsh bite of winter."

Seeing your confused eyes he gives a ragged smile, "With
cold iron and burning flame. Both burn them, and both are weapons they fear. That is how you kill the beings that crawl down from up North."

I have some gold, not much but I do have some that you can have if you promise to bring back the corpses of my countrymen, they deserve to be buried in the Ancient way.

Neither of you can name one off the top of your heads, however you can both remeber that the Fey are hurt by Cold Iron that the dwarves are fond of making as a test of skill.
Rolph as a Dwarf you are sure that given a days time you can beat Coldiron weapons out of regular iron ore if pressed too. Normal Crafting rules apply 1/2 cost; 1 day per thousand gold.


"Would that I could go with you,"he says. "My ancestors would ridicule
my lack of valor for fleeing rather than fighting to the end. But I faced enemiesthat even the greatest warriors in the Linnorm Kingdoms have faltered against, though I think I slew at least one of them
before they dragged Lady Argentea away."

We thought they were just bandits at first-outlaws who hide like wolves in the forest. They were no match for us. But then came the cold fey of the
north. They appeared among us and the battle turned quickly. My people speak of the winter-touched all the time, but I never expected to meet them this far south."

This seems to take alot out of the man, but a shine appears in his eyes, as he describes the battle and how it happened in his own vision. They appeared so fast, and amongst our group at that, it was as if magic had been used, and where they touched, flesh died.


When you enter the house of healing you see a very beaten man, he is cut up, and has severe frost bite on his nose, fingers and toes.

Cough, sputter, hacking and disturbing noises come from the man
Who are all of you? Are you here to laugh at the misfortune to have been ambushed by the...creatures?