Saltmarsh

Flotsum Island

Mr Winthrop has hired the wizards and scholars to help research the ore. They have a few findings.


Mr Winthrop takes them on a tour of the island. Supply boats do grocery runs, barges bring in lumber and stone. The operation is being pushed to its limit. Fires burn day and night.

The wizards have found that a much higher heat is needed to properly refine it.

One wizard timidly approaches... He says he has found a way. He has exchanged a sample of the ore and he has received back the result. We can make this work. His only promise was to show them what we make of it.

While they are speaking, something will tap a member on the shoulder. A tall, beautiful figure stands behind them. Her presence is unnatural. Her voice soft

My little one does a poor job of explaining. We simply want to work together. We know what you need to deal with... I can personally help you kill Lolth, if you allow us to keep half of the ore. Reject me, and you can say goodbye to this operation.

My spies run deep, in every crevice of the earth.


She then plane shifts, leaving behind a small note. Alongside, a spell for all to learn. Bloodwalk.