I wake up to the dew of a new day. I quickly rise to the sounds of birds chirping and wind blowing though out the leaves. I remember that today is my monthly trip into the nearby city as much as I hate to say it there are somethings nature can not make such as cake. But first I must pay my respects to Talos I go sit down and began to pray to the mighty lighting god.

By the time I'm done praying its the afternoon I feel energized with the power that he has granted me today. I gather my things and head out I have about fifteen gold coins to spend on random things I think are cool or needed after an hour of walking alone talking ether to myself or nature probably the best part of heading to town is the walk. I finally reached the town if there something that sticks out here it's me unfortunately. There's pipes,steam,smoke and most of all theres plenty of people with guns they all seem to grip them near me maybe there scare that I'll pull my spears out I chuckle out loud receiving more odd looks. Well after the many unwanted looks And the occasional guard asking me why I'm here I arrive at the baking shop to my surprise it's closed for the day and with night nearing I have no choice but to stay here for a day or two. I cry out in disgust WHY MEEE
WHY THIS CITY I mutter out i hate this place a couple times.

Great just great I have to find an inn now and waste money cause I'm late I start to do spell gestures and speak with a heightened voice and say the storm god summons you great owl of the forest plane some smoke poofs up and owl roughy the same size as me stands with his feathers the colors of the night sky. Please find me an inn mr. Owl I tell him and he flys off I wait for the owl return after 10-12 seconds he comes and shows me the general direction before disappearing. I wish I could hold the spell longer the owl was better company then anyone in the town so far I grudgingly say none the less he got his job done I arrive at the inn called the dragons tongue I wonder why it's called that.

I enter the inn it has what the common city folk calls homey large fire pit with plenty of ale and food of all variety but I'm also greeted with the eyes of mercenaries and the unusual
adventurer. I try my best to avoid the prying eyes and go to the counter the innkeeper looks down on me as if he was a gaint might as well be I thought. He says what will yeah have I look up and say give me a room please I'm meet with eyes that are not dull and unapproachable but welcoming and happy he says sure that'll be 2 gold pieces miss I hand him them without question he points towards one of the rooms and hands me a key. As I start walking away a mercenary comes up saying with a smirk on his face hey savage. I wanna know why you're here in town need to keep the my men safe you know can't have freaks like you here and not know their intentions after he finishes speaking a bust of laughter comes from behind him. With a following slamming of a axe on the counter before i could speak the innkeeper yells with the might of a dragons flame breath MARCUS IF YOU APPROACH A ANOTHER CUSTOMER LIKE THAT I WILL HAVE YOUR HEAD ON A PIKE ALONG WITH YOUR SO CALL RAVEN COMPANY!

I think to myself saying that must be why it's called the dragons tongue as I fiddle with my ear. The man or "Marcus" tenses up during this yelling bout and apologizes to me for being rude the innkeeper rushes over quickly apologizes also and hopes because of Marcus it's not the end of my business at his inn and he escorts me to my room. i guess not all people in the city are complete assholes. I look around the small room I bought for the night. it contains a chest,nightstand with a candle and bed. I see this is an inn not fully equip with electricity yet I quietly let out great pick mr. Owl. i put away what I can in the chest leaving out the spears do too their size and incase of an intruder. I lock up the chest and door then drift away to unconsciousness.