Like Father, Like Son

 

11 Alturiak 1490 DR



We were given a boat to help us sail up north to the Sea of Moving Ice. The captain, Half-Face, would also be our translator for the natives living in the area. The trip was peaceful and only took about a week for us to get there. We docked on an iceberg and slowly made our way to the small native village.

The villagers were hostile and wanted us gone. Rain was able to communicate with the tribes' Druid and asked questions about Maccath's whereabouts. No one would tell us but we did learn about a dragon living in the area. We also learned of another outsider (like ourselves) living among the tribe.

At that moment Catscratch used a spell to contact his dad. A portal opened up and we could see a Kenku holding a bow and arrow aimed at our own backs. We turned around to see the same bird perched up high on the rib cage bone  of a large creature. He jumped down and walked past us, speaking only in noises. Catscratch motioned for us to follow his dad into one of the nearby tents.

Catscratch and his dad, Glass Shatter, talked a lot as the rest of us enjoyed the food we were provided. Even though I couldn't understand the Kenku's, It seemed to be a serious and heartfelt talk. Catscratch eventually casted a spell to allow them both to be able to talk. With his new found speech, Glass Shatter told us about Maccath being kept prisoner in the dragons lair underground.

We decided we'd infiltrate the lair tomorrow at the crack of dawn.

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