Flying from Huntress’ minions, the gang encountered Fandral and the remnants of his thugs. The crime boss carried a powerful sword, bloody in colour and dripping ash. This weapon proved to be impressively dangerous, but did not strike a telling blow, as Fandral retreated as soon as he was bloodied.
The dwarves have fallen, leaving Fandral’s operations on the docks unprotected. At the same time, the hunting parties are still out. Daring moves will bring much glory here, while only death awaits those who delay.
Make your next move.