Just a lot of bumpy roads and Random Encounters as the Party crosses the grasslands on their way to the Eternal City. They chose to ride with a caravan rather than purchase (admittedly expensive) mounts, which surprised me, but I think the "new" planet is freaking them out ("Excellent..."). A Wyvern did make off with a merchant from the next wagon, and since there was no way to bring down the beast before it got away, Sot Palad chose to target the unfortunate pottery vendor with a volley of Magic Missiles, killing him instantly rather than allowing him to be eaten alive by the flying horror. While opinions differed on the morality &/or advisability of this action, all agreed with a wry grin that it was the nicest thing the Wizard had ever done for a stranger!
Next session will involve the weeping widow in the next wagon... will the Party choose to lend a hand, possibly even part with some of the meager, hard-won GP they've decided to save until reaching Ognar?
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