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Very well, ship it is. Does someone have the ritual btw?
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Your patron tells you that there is a Lyrandar trade vessel,
The Horrible Fall, which just recently docked. The captain of said vessel is a half-elf. Captain Dumain, he has no aversion to dangerous missions, although a rumour is that he just recently returned to Sharn with a terribly sick orc in his hold and the whole ship was being quarantined. The authorities don't want an outbreak of Mindfire to sweep through the area.
Zirial tells you to meet her in the Drunken Dragon in Upper Dura once you've completed your mission and she'll have your reward.
You depart the Shard and head towards the docks.
Sea birds circle lazily overhead, looking for an easy meal, or hoping one careless seaman drops a crate of fish. Various goblinoids, humans and half-orcs are milling about loading or unloading ships, jostling for position in the busy docks, or keeping a predatory eye for the unwary. Seeing a fully armed and capable looking group of adventurer's these ne'er do wells give you a wide berth.
Upon asking around, you find out the rumours are true and that the harbormaster has ordered the vessel and crew locked up until further notice... a trio of guards are stationed outside the vessel, which looks to be made entirely of soarwood.