04-06-2018, 07:26 PM
(04-06-2018, 03:42 AM)Man in Black Wrote: The bard searches her own memory and comes up dry. The innkeeper shrugs. "Sorry. Never heard of it. Keep your coin."
"Well you were absolutely useless..." Mardigan turns away and says under his breath. The barkeep didn't seem exceptionally dim-witted. Barkeeps usually knew everything... Maybe there is more to this Barovia than meets the eye. Perhaps it is a land with some magic, able to fog the minds of the people surrounding it? Somehow their masters knew to send a letter to this tavern at this time to address us specifically, fascinating.
Mardigan strolls back to the group sitting at the table. "I suppose it is a matter of duty and honor to help this mistress with a malady. You'll need my help, and what kind of hero would I be if I left you all to fend alone?" He says looking up into a corner at some distant vision, or a cobweb in the rafters.
