Disappointment

To say Tunaster Dranik was disappointed, is an understatement.
He never in his life could've imagined he would be chased out of a temple of Mystra, and then be shot at as he ran down the path.

The constal waved away his tale as an exaggerated figment of his imagination, and was told it've probably been indused by the large consumption of temple wine.
His perseverance was somewhat rewarded as the Purple Dragons investigated the site, but was again disappointed when they returned believing what the clerics had told.

He was free to return and be shown the place, but Tunaster knew what had transpired. Money had probably exchanged hands.

Since he now believed the law enforcement of Wheloon to be corrupt, he turned to local establishments trying to find a group of adventurers to scout the place and report their findings.


To say Norry Waywocket and Coobert Draftworth were disappointed is an understatement. They ran, and ran. They had left without treasures and without money, but with their lives.
The abandoned Tomb was abandoned no more. Dark creatures had taken over and all they could do was wait and see if they would leave.


Lady Artas was disappointed. Both guards had stepped through and both died in the process. It seemed the gate functions irregularly or the recipients weren't worthy enough.


Veera woke up, alone, in her cell. She hadn't been taken, but that didn't desillusion her. She would wait patiently, soon she would be taken. It had to be, it was all she ever wanted.