On the road to Qualinost we were attacked by three trolls. I greased them, one stumbled.
Brock and Strude stood and fought. I used a pinch of illusion dust on the embers of the fire to intimidate the trolls.
I lit a bunch of torches and distributed them.
Brock and Strude managed to down a troll. Francis hucked lamp oil on the other one.
We set the still standing troll on fire and he ran off into the woods after his companion. We shoveled the bits of the dead-for-now troll into the fire and made sure to burn them all completely.
We came to Qualinost via the elven paths that gave us all a headache.
We hung out for a month, learned spells from Horgo, got some armor from blindy’s dad and generally had good time.
We were getting anxious to move on and all the elves were like “What, it’s only been a month, why are you in such a hurry?” But then they remembered that we were humans and so they were like “Oh, ok, lets give you a feast.” And so they did.
We all learned scary truths from the elf music and most of them were about snakes.
We went back to Sulia, met with the matron, agreed to solve their hobgoblin problem, went to do so, alerted some guards and then fled.