Smuggling K

Manaeva needs help and while the cure does exist there is something wrong with the person who is to be known simply as Smuggling K. Now when all is said and done the intentions could be very noble but how they are done, and what they are done with is something that is not to be encouraged. But before I confuse everyone let’s take a step back.

So grab a coffee, sit back and let’s roll into tonight’s adventure!


Smuggling K

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The streets were dark as Kass slunk along the streets that were barely illuminated by her low burning lantern. The scarf around her head barely hid her features but she was counting on the darkness of the night and the part of the village that she was striding through to get the job done. It had been a while since she had been this nervous but this shipment to Manaeva was the largest she had attempted and it was the riskiest.

Despite this she was confident that the adventurers she had been recommended would get the job done. Outsiders with no ties to her, the city or the harpers had practically guaranteed them being untraceable. As the form of the wagon loomed in front of her she whistled once to let the guard watching know that she was here and once he had turned around she climbed into the back of the wagon.

It had been a while since her first job and the nerves and pang of remorse had long disappeared. She didn’t even regret lying about being a member of the harpers or about the contents of these cloth wrapped crates. Some of them, the ones that were open to inspection would pass as ‘viable cures’ but the ones hidden deeper and in false bottoms to the crates were definitely not. It was these vials that were the real product being sold, that and a few other surprises scattered through the deeper boxes. Hopefully the adventurers would be able to drop them off and head out without a problem. But there was always a chance for it to go wrong.

After checking the contents of several crates and satisfied that the real contents were hidden correctly she slipped back out and left a pouch of gold coins just inside the wagon. A bribe for the guard to keep his mouth shut and to not delve too deeply into where he wasn’t paid to.


Thanks for joining me tonight to meet Smuggling K. Although all isn’t what it seems and a fair share of lies has been told to get the party to do what she needs them to do she is still a business woman and a damn good one. But this is just the tip of the iceberg and there are many more nights to come this week. So don’t forget to come back each day this week and as always, don’t forget to roll with advantage,
The Brazen Wolfe

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