Fried Chicken Guildmaster Epilogue

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Landallyn: Why on earth would the goblins have a barghest in their midst?

Aloysius: Perhaps they were keeping it captive.

Peggy: The little ones said it was freely patrolling the inner ring. That doesn’t sound like captivity.

Urgak: Distressing.

Peggy: Well, regardless. Al?

Aloysius: The group performed their duties well, and procured their own contract with Jensen—

Peggy: Gah, I hate it when he does that—

Aloysius: One of them attempted to look like a goblin with a Disguise Self spell, and then cast Minor Illusion to act as if she had blood on her.

Peggy: Which one?

Aloysius: The bard.

All: It’s always the bard.

Gregor: Did it work?

Aloysius: No, as the blood appeared on her real face, about a foot higher than her goblin face.

Peggy: (laughs) You can’t fault her for trying!

Landallyn: It was a clever idea!

Aloysius: I suppose, but this is why we need to oversee Valerie and her training abilities. She clearly doesn’t know her spells very well. Anyway, they fought a barghest, and luckily the dragonborn, Dren, has fire breath or it would have killed them all.

Gregor: This changes our goblin situation.

Aloysius: Indeed. I recommend speaking with the mayor about eradicating the goblins, rather than parleying with them.

Landallyn: If they can somehow control a barghest? Second.

Urgak: (cracks knuckles) Third.

Peggy: Alright, I’ll speak with him. Put it on the Lower Haven board.

Aloysius: Do we have the people for it?

Peggy: We will. The goblins won’t make a move until Loggerton is fully staffed, plus they now no longer have their goblin-eating fiend. We can give the little ones a chance to kick them out of southern Diomedes.

Landallyn: After they kick the firenewts out of whatever hole they’re living in below us?

Peggy: I predict a lot of evictions, yes.

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