Our journey down the Trade Way was remarkably peaceful. The Sword Coast is certainly splendid in Summertide, and Jinx has proven herself to be an excellent horse. I spent my time in the saddle studying the crimson grimoire I stole from the Cassalanters, and have now added an infernal communion ritual to my mystic repertoire.
Arriving at Boareskyr Bridge, we made our way to a squalid wooden hovel that stood out amongst the filthy vagabond tents. A sign above the door read ‘Bolo’s Tentside Inn’. Inside, we spoke with Bolo Proudmead, the halfling proprietress. While Tegan and Gunx performed for her customers, Bolo told us what she knew of Dannak. She said, Dannak killed a cobra-headed yuan-ti right here in her inn! After this, Dannak and his hooded entourage of a dozen-or-so barbarians headed north, into the Serpent Hills, according to the little innkeeper.
Tonight we stay in Bolo’s abode, tomorrow are we set for the road, Beshaba willing, klaatu barada nikto amen.