The party realizes that it has a golden opportunity to strike fear into the hearts of the goblins, hopefully finding vengeance for that sneaky rogue that got away. There are rumors that a Goblin King named Whitechin has created a ‘kingdom’ in the deserted northern section of the city, and the menace there only continues to grow as more gangs flock to join in the fun. With much exhuberance, the party sets off north..
Walking through the wreckage, you notice that the buildings ooze what once may have been grandeur. Now, however, there is nothing but despair and disappointment. Walking through what must have been a bakery, you still think you can smell what was freshly baked bread. All that is left is a tattered tapestry saying “Wesley and Son’s Bakery.” The air is cool, and you feel gooesbumps raise on the back of your neck. You hear a skittering noise off to your left.. Whatever is here is not going to be friendly….
The party stumbles into a group of four goblins eating what appears to be the corpse of a young boy, so they sneak up to try to exact a measure of vengeance. Winding their way through the rubble of buildings, they are stunned to discover their quarry has disappeared. They notice tracks leading to a building, where the goblins decided to move into. After a fierce battle, the party is victorious, capturing Wlax.
Wlax is (easily) convinced to lead them to Whitechin. On the way, they meet the odd Ahri the Arrowman, who is dispatched.