It is perhaps a twenty - twenty-five minute walk along the Nornirstrasse to Madoc Square - longer given the fact the party is having to largely carry one of their own - and that one is attired in heavy plate.
The square itself, once located, is small and seemingly largely residential. A bonfire burns within its centre as is the case of all the squares of Farrondil on Witching Night, but it is now largely abandoned. The people have gone in search of warm hearths or merry taverns. There are few folk about.
The chapel of Saint Teodozja of the Almonry stands dark, discreet and silent on the West of the square. While its windows are dark, the door stands ajar and the flicker of torchlight comes from within. The tall, gaunt frame of Brother Gregory stands framed in the doorway, watching expectantly. As he sees you approach he glances around furtively, gestures for you to enter, then disappears within.
Your intentions, please.
Last Edit: Jan 18, 2017 17:13:42 GMT -6 by doctorx