Grigor Hulmaster's elderly face lit up at the group that had assembled before him, and they acceptance to his proposal. "Very well," he said aloud, hands now behind his back. "You will not be the first group of adventurer's to set out into danger within the realms, but you are more resourceful than most I would think. I have taken the liberty of buying out half of the rooms in the [i]Troll and Tankard[/i] for you to spend the night." Even for those unaccustomed to Hulburg, most would have heard of the bustling Tavern and Inn of the same name. "It is a gift from me," he insisted. "In the morning, I expect you to be on your way." 

The Shieldsword escorted the new team out, leading and following in uniform formation until they made it to the courtyard of Griffonwatch keep. The day was just getting into early afternoon, but the air was already crisp with the cool wind of the north. 

The Spellsword sighed, and realized he would be out in the wilderness for many days hence, so he would go straight to the Tavern to find a warm drink and good company. He said as much aloud. The Duergar would do the same, eventually. He had contacts to meet in the Dock area. 

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Pardon for the delay friends! Now, the Troll and Tankard is where you can socialize if you wish before the mission. Or you can specify that you would be looking for a smith, or a general store, or a vendor, and I shall provide. Once everyone is finished with their interactions/plots/resource gathering, I shall set you off into the Highfells.[/hider]
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