Curse of the Crimson Throne Location: Adventure's Guild

[Freda Commonmore]

"Hello," Freda greets the man at the counter, but clearly focuses her attention on reading through the job board.

[Freda Commonmore]

"Nothing appears to state we cannot," Freda mused after scanning the board. She then glanced at the bearded guildman. "If he were to take issue with it, perhaps we could split up...if two of these actually seem like good use of our time." The halfling frowned. "There is too little written information about the brooch. The quest for the inn seems decent enough work, and most suited to my own skillset, though I am skeptical it would prepare us adequately for the troubles ahead. The one for the weaver, while unpleasant, seems to have potential."

Freda furrowed her brow and stroked her chin. "Perhaps there is another guild or tavern with different offerings...or some sort of trouble outside of town, down the Jeggare River."

[Freda Commonmore]

"Much agreed. I would rather starve than work for the thieves' guild," said the scowling rogue.