Rumble at the Portal

Tarsakh 30, 1493 DR

The fight between Krentz and the half-orc had begun in earnest. There also seemed to be some sort of animated conversation between Mingnist and an elf I'd never seen before. I darted over to Mingnist but everything there seemed to be fine. A half-elf approached me and said she enjoyed my song with Threestrings which was nice of her.

There was no way I was going to get involved in something like this fight so I instead joined the half-elf at a nearby table where we ordered food from Bonnie. I learned that her name was Ketalysen and that this was her first day in Waterdeep. It wasn't exactly the warmest of welcomes here in The Yawning Portal.

Before long Durnan broke up the fight and somehow a small fire was started at a table near the fracas. It looked like the half-orc was a pretty clear victor since Krentz and his buddies staggered out of the inn. Two other people came over to our table who were evidently friends with Ketalysen. The elf I'd seen before introduced himself as Ránath and another half-elf called herself Elora. They both were also new to Waterdeep today. They had arrived with a caravan destined for tomorrow's Greengrass Festival.

Our lovely conversation was rudely interrupted by the corpse of a halfling landing on our table.