Re: The Road to Red Fern
After finishing their meal, the adventurers leave the Worried Wyvern for Tymora's temple in Belville. They immediately notice the quiet of the town. The merchant flat to the west is mainly empty, and even a few homes appear to have been abandoned.
A large tent has been erected in front of the temple. Robed priests move in and out of the front flap of the tent, bearing bowls of water or trays of food. As the party approaches, they see that the inside of the tent houses sixteen cots, each bearing a poison victim. The ailing townsfolk moan in pain or call feebly for water. The Tymorans help the sick the best they can, but they seem bitter and dismayed.
After a few moments, a Tymoran priestess suddenly notices the adventurers. Setting down a tray of bread, she approaches with purpose in her stride. She comes within a few steps of the party, stops, and raises her right hand. "Hail, and well met. What do you seek from the faithful of Tymora, goddess of luck?"