The party would return to their rooms for one final check. Buddy grabbed his axe while Shortfang made sure to pack his weapons too. Pylia did a security check and locked up their valuables behind the wooden compartment in the closet, though she didn’t bring any of her weapons. Only her holy symbol and her dagger, which she was able to hide in her sleeve. Finally she out out the fire in the fire pit. Once you finished your own preparations the group would set off towards the sewers. Buddy would also pick up a large metal couldron of soup that’s Shortfang had ordered earlier.

As per usual, the sewers smelled fat from pleasant. Fortunately Pylia had prepared for this and had some incense made while you were under going the familiar ritual, burning it to help neutralize the sewer stank. Arriving to Underhaven, there was notably less Kobolds here, most of them guards. Two of the giant crocodiles were here and one of the guards informed you that most of the kobolds went to Dragon Watch, with only some guards and workers here. Incidentally, Yorik of all people were here.

“Aye kid! Ere fer da party aye? Shor and da others can’t make it unfortunately, got dere hands wrapped up in sum business up at da castle. Got standing orders ta take care of Underhaven till da bossman sorts outa how ya help da kobolds wif dere situation ere. Politics an shite. Dat soup?”