Wind-day, Corospyr the 11th, 479 5th Age
Rain clouds have darkened the sky since morning. It has been none too pleasant, especially when combined with the cool weather. The city of Bridgevale is by no means a large settlement. It lies nearly on the outskirts of Rinthon, which itself is on the outskirts of Highmere. It is, nevertheless, the seat of Baron Samael Rinthon’s barony. There are several soldiers milling about – an unusual amount for a small town like this. Upon arriving to the Manor and stating your business, a servant sees you to accommodations – this must be a brave Baron to allow strangers – mercenaries no less – to stay in his home. You set down your belongings and try to rest a bit from your travels – the Baron has promised to meet for dinner with the company once all the members have gathered.