Following the reception by Popora, Vago once more greets the group outside the audience chamber, the warforged Herald at his side. The halfling then hands over four scrolls to Devlin. “Information on Regalport … information on Popora’s youngest child … information on the disease itself … information the Lyrandar blockade. We’ll be loading the medical herbs and spices this afternoon. You can take off by day’s end, or tomorrow at the latest.”
Vago and Herald then lead the group out back to the landing bay where the airskiff is. From there the group is shuttled back to the Lyrandar docking tower.
Upon landing, Vago lowers the ramp. He then produces a pouch at his side. “Oh one last thing. You’re going to need your medicine,” he says, a slight smile spreading across his face. “It doesn’t have a pleasant taste.”
The halfling hands over the pouch to Rothaide, which the elf hesitantly takes. “There are ten vials of vaccine. Those are for you and your crew, as well as for negotiations with the local population. I suggest, however, that you save at least two doses for Mika.”
Coreen meets Vago and Herald on the deck while Devlin proceeds to the ship’s helm. Gian and Rourke, on the other hand, prepare the ship to leave the docking tower. Rothaide, meanwhile, heads for the medical room to take care of the vaccines.
Under Devlin’s direction the ship carefully makes its way towards Precarious to where the Boromar warehouses are located. Once the Ravenstorm arrives, and has carefully secured itself floating under the magical lifts and cranes, Vago signals the warehouse laborers to start loading the containers of herbs and spice unto the Ravenstorm.
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