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With a wild scream, it rushed at the dragonborn who sidestepped the humanoidвЂ™s attempt to cut his stomach open. Before he could draw both batteaxes, a small green-skinned humanoid dressed in ragged leather armor and wielding a rusted scimitar and shield ran out from behind a nearby boulder. Suddenly an arrow thunked into the front of the wagon just below where Travarr sat. Osric and Xander were just happy to be able to ask for more water to fill their wineskins. He spoke mostly of his failed marriages and kept offering sips to everyone from his flask containing a strong wine which had a smoky, nutty flavor to it. Travarr proved to be a fair enough companion on the High Road.

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Xander and Osric meanwhile enjoyed the ride on the wagon full of supplies, which seemed to be composed of various mining supplies and food. They were fortunate not to have encountered any trouble so far, but they knew well enough how dangerous the territory could be.Д«oth Ghesh and Randal decided to walk next to the wagon. Randal offered to have Xander and Osric join them on their way to Phandalin.Д«y late afternoon on the second day of their journey since having left Neverwinter, the group now four strong, along with the wagon driver, veered east along the Triboar Trail. Ghesh, it seemed, had business in Waterdeep as well. However, he said he was on a personal quest as a paladin to spread the knowledge of Lathander, the god of birth and renewal. When asked, Randal admitted he didnвЂ™t know where he was headed beyond helping deliver the wagon to Phandalin. Xander went on to explain that he and Osric were looking for work to earn some coins as they made their way to Waterdeep. In turn, Ghesh and Randal introduced themselves and explained that they were headed to the town of Phandalin which was still about thirty or so miles southeast of where they were. Osric and Xander introduced themselves and asked where the trio were headed. Uncommon as they were, he could count on his one hand the number of times he had met a half-elf. His scaled browridge rose when he realized that one of the travelers was a half-elf. вЂњWell met travelers,вЂќ Ghesh said as he and Randal approached to within thirty feet of the two. вЂњIf theyвЂ™re bandits, weвЂ™re in for a fight. Osric raised his hand in greeting as the dragonborn and human began walking towards them both. вЂњCould be bandits,вЂќ Xander warned but he didnвЂ™t draw his rapier. A second battleaxe was visible, strapped on his back. The dragonborn had a battle axe in his right hand. He wore a suit of chainmail which protected him from head to foot. The other human, however, was armed with a longsword and carried a steel shield emblazoned with a fiery golden sun. One of the humans was an old wagon-driver by the looks of the commonerвЂ™s clothes he wore. While two were human, the third was clearly a dragonborn an uncommon sight outside most large cities. They turned around and saw three people on a wagon being pulled by an ox. Osric and Xander heard the wagon coming up behind them. Stay alert.вЂќД«oth drew their blades, ready for anything. Randal, too, left the wagon and looked around for signs of any others who may be hiding. Travarr, a old human man Gundren had hired to drive the wagon to Phandalin, slowed the wagon down to a crawl. He jumped off and walked alongside the single ox pulling the wagon. The two were still about a hundred yards ahead of the wagon, but Ghesh didnвЂ™t want to take any chances. Ghesh was the first to spot two travelers walking along the middle of the road. Gundren then set out ahead of the wagon on horse, along with a warrior escort named Sildar Hallwinter, claiming he needed to arrive early to вЂњtake care of businessвЂќ. Gundren was clearly excited and a little bit secretive about his reasons for the trip, saying only that he and his brothers had found вЂњsomething bigвЂќ and that he was willing to pay both Ghesh and Randal ten gold pieces each for escorting his supplies to BarthenвЂ™s Provisions, a trading post in Phandalin. In the city of Neverwinter, a dwarf named Gundren Rockseeker asked Ghesh Goldscale and Randal Sunbringer to help safely deliver a wagonload of provisions to the rough-and-tumble settlement of Phandalin, a couple of daysвЂ™ travel southeast of the city. 2 Flamerule, Year of the Warrior Princess (1489 DR)