To the surprise of absolutely no one, Rossart manages to get thrown into jail once again.
Day 3, 3rd of April 737 PC
After getting a nice, filling breakfast to calm themselves down after yesterday’s happenings, the party get straight back into arguing. Hoping to take advantage of the situation, a burly looking orc approached the party, introducing himself as Kutar Sherwood. Seeking to mend the scar that Orvil left behind, the two sides agreed on partnering up, and wanted to move on to a nearby town as soon as possible.
Thankfully, Rossart was there to stop all that. Moving on to another town before wrecking it first, pfft, what were they thinking? Getting into yet another heated argument with Daggrum, Rossart ends up 1v1ing a local military officer. Forgetting every single one of his famed Blackguard abilities, he got fukin’ rekt, and was promptly thrown in jail for an undisclosed amount of time.
Realizing there’s no fucking way they would be able to stick around with that hunk of meat, the rest of our travelers started making southwards.
It was about at this point I lost their trail. It was way easier following a giant and a dwarf, than what they are currently packing with. Hopefully one day I’ll catch up on them again, but for now I have to run.