City of Gryrax
High: 50°F (10°C)
Low: 29°F (-1.6°C)
Freezing rain continues to drench the city.
The next day is obviously a somber one. The city is preparing for war. Anyone that can fight is being called to arms.

The Billets of Cuthbert are heading back to Keoland.

The elves of Celene have been arguing with Vulwin Varis, the elf ranger, about going against Queen Yolande’s word. “She will not be happy with your decision to stay and help fight Corrond’s war. Your place is in Celene,” says one of the elves. "War is at our door. I have to do my part to stop it, "replies Vulwin.

The City of Greyhawk guards will wait another day to rest. They know the way back to Greyhawk will be long and dangerous.

Corrond has locked himself away. He is nearly inconsolable. He’s drinking more than he ever has. His personal mage and closest ally, Bimble Daeberos, has returned. He will soon speak to the party about what comes next.

Quirion has decided that he will not be heading to the Pomarj. “This is not what I bargained for. I will find another way back to the Forgotten Realms. Good luck my friends. And may the God’s be with you all.” He leaves the city and heads out on his own.