Tarsakh 22, 1493 DR
Mingnist, Poppy and I arrived at the High Road with no difficulty. Soon after turning south we espied a small caravan stopped at the side of the road, apparently having something to eat. Mingnist recognised them as dwarves. I was greeted with mouths agape. I take it these dwarves had never encountered a Tabaxi before but I bore that no mind.
One of the dwarves, Dilur, informed us they were headed south as far as Thornhold and invited us to travel with them. Mingnist seemed to get on with them quite well and discussed something about a dwarven excavation site. I'm not sure what that was all about. They seemed to keep their distance from me but everything was congenial.
Along the way I overheard Dilur mention The Yawning Portal to Mingnist. That was a bit of a surprise to hear. The two discussed some sort of arrangement but I wasn't particularly interested after the mention of the inn in Waterdeep.
Our travels proceeded peacfully to Thornhold where we parted ways with the dwarves.
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