We gathered our things and left the inn intent on helping our ‘home base’ town of Hommlet and sought out Kenter Nevets. Something about orcs holed up far to the north and growing in number. The town smith had given us a lead and mentioned the town elder might have more information. We woke up with heads pounding from too much ale, revelry, and an overall good time because Raimol was back from the dead and we were safe, at least for now.
