A Message Or A Nightmare? ملاحظة قصصية · الجزء 5 من 5

I still remember when that strange fellow came to my tavern.

It was a slow day in the yearfall of 498 D.A. My best customers had been the contractors and builders from this here Elixir Well, but nearing the completion of their project, they'd been too busy to come by.

I was closing up early when a Mysterious Wanderer slid through my doorway. They were adamant about sharing a pint with me, and while I saw no fault in that, I made sure to keep my distance. My guest seemed... to be in bad health.

Nevertheless, I got to work and poured our drinks as the traveler mused about secrets below the ground. I sat there for hours, listening to myths of magic that, when dug up, would bring boundless power and transformation.

Once the stranger had left, I noticed my racing heartbeat — and that I hadn't touched my ale. That's when I knew I had to see the completion of the Elixir Wells myself!