Day 1: The stolen potion

As usual, the people of Ravendale were unwelcoming to someone like me. Not unexpected. I was trying to just pass through. But of course, I got roped in to helping track down some stolen potion of vitality that a goblin took from a dying man. We were an odd group tracking through the woods; a tiefling, a dragon born, and a halfling. Turned of the goblin was trying to save a cobalt baby, but the potion of vitality wouldn't have helped with the baby's problem. Some town herbalist is trying to brew something else to help. I'm only sticking around because the goblin says his clan has a problem, and they're willing to pay if we help with it.