A revised picture of Remis Locke from the original version created in 2011. This is a portrait which Remis had made to place upon the wall of his currently commandeered manor in Bree-land. He is also posing with the famous 'Treasure Hunter's Blade' which he acquired whilst travelling with the trade caravan into the South.
It was a particularly chilling morning that day in the village. The locals slowly began to emerge from the near by Inn, well fed from a hearty breakfast. A specialty of bacon, eggs and a so called ‘rare’ kind of sausage, a recipe kept secret by the notorious butcher Shrigley and with good reason.
No sooner had the group reached the summit, than a great host of black feathered birds flew in..many were slain but even more escaped, too swift for any arrow to find its mark. Donhelm posted guards around the summit and the remainder made camp in the light of the setting sun. He walked to the eastern edge and peered into the distance.
I had decided to return to the Graymare estate after the caravan had safely found its way to Bree, firstly to inform the staff that a new mistress would be taking over the household, and secondly to attempt to get a decent nights sleep in my own bed after weeks of lying under canvas or out in the open.
My plans were soon in disarray as I found the girl Hereniel looking distressed in
The searchparty has managed to find it's way back out of the trollcaves, finding Remis Locke on the way. Matheric is badly injured and can barely stand, Merilineth has broken ribs and many bruises, Donhelm is exhausted, Dierra has a sprained ankle. Can they make it back to Thorenhad?