Day 9- With newfound respect from the citizens and guards of
Fastigium, we were told to visit the Silk Street district. Almost immediately
after we approached, we saw a scaling down a tall building and proceeded to run
away, closely followed by two men. We gave chase as well, if only to distract
the men long enough for her to escape. The rogues dropped caltrops behind them.
Most of us managed to escape the spikes, but Arliim took a nasty spike to the
ankle. The girl ran into an open courtyard before a great cathedral. She made
her way quickly through the crowd, the rogues following right after. We were
stopped by halberdier guards and questioned as to why we were here. Zedaythe
sweet talked them into letting us pass, but the dragonborn had to be stupid and
ended up facedown with a halberd resting between his shoulder blades. He’s
lucky he didn’t get himself or all of us killed. So we continued through the
courtyard, surely well behind the rogues now. Thankfully, the dragonborn in our
party stayed behind to cause a distraction as we snuck into the building. We
carefully planned our steps to the rhythm of beds in use and found the lord of
the house…..in action.
We tied him down and lead the women out of the whore
house. Everyone in the courtyard was still distracted by FIsty’s antics (I suppose
he was having a heated boxing match with a high ranking knight). The girls were
taken to a safe house and we were paid a fair sum of gold for our actions.
Zedaythe must have had one hell of a bad dream. I heard
shouting and arguing coming from her room, some of it sounding like her and
other times it sounded like other people. I couldn’t quite make out what was
being said. Maybe it has something to do with her being an Oracle? I don’t
know. I’ll be sure to watch after her, make sure she isn’t in danger.
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