Journey to Nyx
The whirlwind of a day culminated in the party finding themselves with an invitation to meet with the Neurdagons. The wealthiest family in Mytros. The years of compounding wealth from their Dragonlord ancestors had carved them a very comfortable nook high above the ports of Mytros.
Taran was sat, surrounded by his beautiful garden. However, the weight of business never left his eyes.
He spoke about the ongoing concerns with the Lady of Coins and her impact on the nobility of Mytros. How many had been robbed and turned to stone.
He gave a lead as to where the “Cult of the Snake” might be found - the Satyr’s tail, a rowdy bar in the heart of the city.
The party teamed together to find a way to infiltrate the bar and gather information. Magical means allowed a preemptive look at what was happening but the charm of the bard, the boldness of the wizard and the cunning of the druid led to a real understanding of the character sitting within the bar.
Things began to fall astray however when, in spider form, Hippofilius was whisked out of the bar on the coattails of Grekos and Nyro. The rest of the party had no knowledge that he was being whisked into the jaws of the snake.