In Today's
Issue:
The Chronicle is a monthly news collection of all the
happenings in this great land we call The Forgotten Realms. It is
produced out of Waterdeep and delivered by caravan and bard to all the
Realm.
CLASSIFIEDS
MINI-MAN MECHANICAL ASSISTANTS
Do you need an assistant but can't afford one? Is your assistant lazy or a
thief? We have just the solution for you. The mini-man. These wooden
animated assistants are willing and able to work day and night and will
not lie, cheat, or steal. And the best part is they work for free! Take
one home today with a down payment of just 360 gp. Contact Perim the
Merchant at the Eastern Meet tavern in Saelmur. [Lake of Steam]
THE RED TANKARD
This is the Red Tankard, the far-famed meeting place of wizards and
swordswingers from around the world! Rub shoulders with important
personages as you drink in the famous ales and beers that you have heard
so much about. Relax in the splendid baths of warm scented waters as you
swap tales with the bravest men and women of the last 50 years (and in
some cases, even longer!). Sit in princely comfort in the smoking room and
read tales of long ago exploits in wondrous lands to the East and South.
All this, at such low prices as to make you believe it all to be a dream!
This is no dream, it's the RED TANKARD in Innarlith! See you soon. [Vilhon
Reach]
TURMISH PEARL MARKET FESTIVAL
The annual Alaghon Pearl Market is this week! Merchants from across Faerun
have come to sell and trade beautiful pearls and other undersea treasures.
You will find the largest assortment of yellow "suns", blue
"eggs", and green "moons", as well as gigantic
"giant-eyes" and rare black "devil-hearts". Visit the
exotic festival booths and have your fortune read in a 4-pound pearl! Or
try your wrestling abilities with a four-armed sahaguin.
Festival entry price is 1 cp, Market tax is 2% of purchase price.
LOCKS AND CLOCKS
Fine Gnomish Mechanical Devices. Pelego Versar and son create the
finest locks, clocks, and other mechanical devices. We have large clocks
with chimes, or smaller ones that fit in a pocket. We have locks with keys
and locks that open by a combination of finger-presses. We can add a lock
to any door or chest. Don't entrust your valuables or time-keeping to
anyone else. We deliver throughout The Vast and beyond. [Procampur, The
Vast]
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"I
KNOW WHO THE VAMPIRE KILLER IS..."
Cormyr: Marsember
Early this morning the confession of an aged Lathander priest
sent garrison troops charging through the thick fog to the run-down
Seafoam Rooms near the loading docks. The 15 man squad surrounded the
aging wooden inn and after 20 minutes burst into the room that Lathander
priest, Woldon Brikset, said was being rented by the Vampire Killer. They
discovered the body of a vampire dressed in rich though outlandish
clothing who had been "killed" by an oaken stake driven through
his chest and into the floor boards! The only other items of interest in
the room were several bottles of Crimson Feast wine--noted as being the
beverage of choice in Lathander burial rites--one of which had been opened
and poured into two glasses sitting on a table.
Woldon said he had confessed to helping the Vampire Killer
destroy several vampires by supplying him with holy water and Disks of
Lathander, but that the Killer had not otherwise informed him of his
purposes in trying to single-handedly rid the realms of vampires. The
Vampire Killer is said to be Karil Morningstrength "the
Oathbreaker," who once was a paladin of Lathander until he was
expelled for failing in his duties eleven years ago. He became a drunkard
and disappeared soon after and was presumed dead until this startling
revelation.
The landlord said the room had been rented only two days ago
by the vampire using the name, Technan of Luthcheq, who said he would need
the room until his ship, The Hated Cult, was ready to return back to
Chessenta. Troops under the command of Warden of the Port said the ship
left late last night under cover of fog. A group of investigators from
Elturel believe that Morningstrength may be on that ship and vowed to
journey there to track him down and uncover the truth about the rumored
"vampire invasion."
GOLD FOUND IN
GULTHMERE FOREST
Vilhon Reach: Starmantle
A band of adventurers returned from travels into the
Gulthmere forest carrying bags of gold dust they claimed to have mined
from a forest stream, and started a gold rush! Since they arrived in town
over a month ago, hordes of miners and opportunists have traveled here by
ship and overland from Westgate to try their hand at harvesting some gold.
The town population has swelled to almost 5000 people, and prices for
everything has soared! Retired adventurer, Baert Long-Legs, had this to
say from his bench outside the Silvermantle Dry Goods Store, "I
remember when this town was quieter, and a man would take time to pass
along a bit o' talk with us ol' timers. Now everybody's in a hurry to get
to that gold that's been asittin' there since the Dawn O' Time."
Along with the soaring population and prices has been a
soaring death rate. In the last month, seven people have been killed in
fights over equipment and mules. It hasn't helped that two new taverns
have opened recently to serve the drinking multitudes. The prison
facilities of Starmantle were designed with the town's original 2500
population in mind, and the additional goldseekers have taxed the Town
Patrol to its limit.
NEWS OF THE RED
TANKARD
Vilhon Reach: Innarlith
I am Esmera Valdukin, the owner of the Red Tankard Tavern on
Candle Street, and this is my Gossip and Rumors bulletin. A couple of days
ago a local resident, Red-haired Mnenom the farmer, came into town with
the largest ever recorded potato. It was three foot across and had over 75
eyes! Tomorrow, the Red Tankard is hosting the first annual Winter Tulip
Festival (to spread the word about my new tulip-flavored cordial, the
Wintershine.) And I saw the most bizarre caravan to ever come through
town. I met with the one-eyed proprietor of a traveling circus from the
western Heartlands, Patch Mageev. He said he was just returning from a
safari into the Desert Raurin, and claimed to have captured a young brown
dragon. I said, "A young Brown! I would give a bottle of my hundred
year batch of Hickory Tree (laid down by my grandfather when he was a lad)
to see such a sight!" He took me up on my hasty offer and showed me a
50' flat-bed wagon on which was tied an actual brown dragon. The poor
creature was tied up with his tail curled up alongside. Still it nearly
filled the wagon, and needed 18 mules to pull it.
I offered him a pound of the new Calimsham Jerky-Sausage
(imported from across the Lake of Steam!) and a mug of Foamy Gold ale if
he would tell me details about the dragon's capture, but the trickster
finagled 3 pounds and even more ale before the tale was finished! I
promise to repeat the tale in all of its glory to all patrons of the Red
Tankard. This week's special is a FREE platter of my dipping breads and
dip with a purchase of a tankard of Greenwell Tonic.
ORCS INVADE
SHADOWDALE
Heartlands: Shadowdale
Recently, the village of Shadowdale was overrun by hordes of
Orcs stampeding through the streets by the hundreds. Following the Orcs in
chase was a large group of Ettins. Upon its capture, one of the Orcs
confessed to a planned raid in the nearby woods when their forces stumbled
into the Ettin camp. This is the only information that could be
ascertained before an adventuring Dwarf by the name of Agold Ironbeard
reportedly killed the creature. Agold fought bravely alongside the
Shadowdale guard and other townspeople and when asked what he thought of
the raid he responded with, "Never seen anything like it, but as long
as those things want to come to me, that's fine. Makes killing them much
easier when you don't have to go hunting for them! Do you have any
ale?"
Many buildings in town were damaged by the charging forces
and one of the worst hit was the Old Skull Inn where one of the Ettins
actually made its way inside of the building before being killed by three
of the inn’s customers. Calmert, Lia Amakira and Derek the Divine had
this to say, "He came, we saw, we kicked its arse". A dark elf
was also spotted leaving the Old Skull Inn with quickened footsteps but it
is unclear as to which side he was on as he was unavailable for comment.
Luckily for the town, Elminster the Sage was also available to lend a hand
in the repairs and restore the buildings back to their previous state
before the Orcs and Ettins crashed into and crumbled them, but he too, as
usual was unavailable for comment.
Many lives were lost under the weight of the Orcs and Ettin's
assault but Lord Mourngrym has announced that all trade will continue as
life slowly but surely returns to normal with the town guard having
gathered the dead of Orc, Ettin and villager alike and under Mourngrym's
command, they have mobilized their forces and traveled deep into the
surrounding woods to flush out any Orcs or Ettins that may yet remain
nearby and pose a threat to the village.
--Submitted by James Corley
BAD MOON RISING
OVER EVENINGSTAR
Cormyr: Eveningstar
Over the past month, a series of animal deaths plagued the
town of Eveningstar, but within the last week, the killer moved on to
attack the town villagers. The animal mutilations had been occurring for
nearly a month before any human lives were taken. There was no apparent
pattern in the killings other than the fact that each one appeared to be
some form of wild animal attack that haphazardly dissected the victims. It
was finally revealed that the town militia that worked to hunt down the
culprits was in actuality harboring the guilty parties within its ranks.
The militia captain, Saermond, was one of two men found
guilty of the crimes. The second militiaman, Amar, was believed to be the
instigator having given Saermond a cursed crescent moon amulet as a gift
that imbedded itself and seared into the wearers skin. It is believed that
the amulets are symbolic of a cult dedicating itself to the worship of
Lycanthrope. Upon wearing the amulet, the cultists are given the ability
to shape change into various forms of were-beasts when subjected to an, as
of yet, unknown stimulus. With each transformation, the wearers gradually
change and begin distancing themselves from human society. It is unknown
how many such amulets exists but the amulets found in Eveningstar both
resembled a crescent moon of gold with a clear sparkling gemstone set
within it that seemed to glow from within.
Anyone finding a similar amulet is urged to turn it in to the
proper authorities. During the attempted apprehension of Saermond and
Amar, the majority of the remaining militia was destroyed leaving only two
newcomers within its forces. One of the survivors is of Drow origin having
some notable bowmanship skills and the other being a practitioner of magic
also from Elven dissension. These remaining members were quickly promoted
to the ranks of Captain and Lieutenant, respectfully, with their first
command to be the recruitment of new soldiers to strengthen their numbers.
For anyone interested in possible employment, it is suggested
that you speak with either Blix or Calmert for a possible position within
the militia. Payment shall be based on the experiences and background of
the individual. Our hearts and our prayers are with the families lost to
these attacks and to the brave people that work to protect all lives
precious to them.
--Submitted by James Corley
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