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Letters are sent to intrigued Pathfinder Agents and you are sent to the capital of Nirmathas - Tamran on the shores of Lake Encarthan. Directions lead you to the Forest Bounty, a sizable feast hall in the middle of town. It's not hard to find as its one of the few structures in town that looks like it has gotten it's facelift from rickety wooden structure to something that could survive a storm off the lake.
A hardy welcome greats you and most of the place seems to be filled with Ranger types. The human male motions you all to take a seat and the table is filled with a decent selection of foods.
"You've come equipped, and not from any of the companies that I know of which would be all of them. So your either travelers or the Pathfinders we hired for a bit of an investigation." He mentions still standing beside the table. "I'd eat up, its going to be a bit of a hike for you all in a bit. I'm Weslen Gavirk, one of the Rangers about these parts. We have a Garrison a bit of the ways down the river that we haven't heard of and one of your Captain's mentioned that he might have some not-quite wet behind the ears types that could help us out since were a little short handed."
"Don't let me ruin the appetite, eat up, I have a map ready to lead you on the way, and a boat that will get you as close as I can to the garrison. Introduce yourselves! Let me know if you think of anything that you need."