Some two months ago we left the avarice of Baulder's Gate behind. While I miss the urges of the masses, I made my deal with the Terrance of Tingvall, and sate the hunger growing inside me. We left in ill company, people only concerned with money and fancy wood. I hate "fancy wood." That lady wouldn't know good wood if it bit her in the ass.
Anyways, I gathered a number of new ingredients that I look forward to brewing with, although nothing else out of the ordinary happened on our journey. Just more cultists and people fighting about money, same everywhere since I left my forest. I am feeling another hunger. The girl Imsa, fed me a bit, but it was a small task.
However, before I move forward with my deal making here in Waterdeep, there is another matter I must attend to. One of much more significant consequence...