Mordin Shadow Mirtul, Day 5 (1479 DR)
Sunsetmoon and I have wandered into a seemingly sleepy little hamlet. We head for the local Inn to quench our thirst and relax. It is usually difficult to surprise me but the sight of a Bugbear amongst the patrons defiantly raises an eyebrow. I purchase an ale and find a place to sit where I can survey the room. Though I seldom think of my parents these days I do however carry a gold coin with the stamp of Skyclave, in the High Imaskur region which is near here. This is my only keepsake of parents I never knew. Why were they in this region so far from home? Perhaps if the opportunity arises I shall go to this town where the coin was minted. The Bugbear says something, was it directed at me? I am enjoying my ale too much to notice. Sunsetmoon and I arrange our accommodations and prepare to rest for the night.