Into the Wilds

We made it back to Ironlight with Kelemor, with a discount at his shop in hand and some interesting new item acquisitions for Mores and Khaggy, Apparently Khaggy has some chunk of a hammer from a dead dwarven god, what the "Shadow Duke" - lame name - had it for who knows but it certainly seems interesting. Kelemor gave us some instructions on reaching the druids and commented on being cautious as they may not be too keen on outsiders but hopefully that won't be an issue. Gel and Gos ran into the tribe which they claim is supposedly led by Kadri now but that seems doubtful.
As we prepared to leave town on the way to an encampment of something (kobolds?) Llobh ran back to speak with the tavern lady some more, I'm not sure what he expects will come of it but perhaps if he can find some form of companionship with her he will back away from his odd tendencies towards demonology which can only be for the good. We set off in the nice brisk weather and headed northeast following the Zhuf Weir. Llobh called danger at an odd point involving a trapped stag but perhaps it was a joke of some sort and will be more understandable in time. The wind truly picked up at one point and I saw the others really struggling in the cold - I'm glad I gave Mores the boots as he seemed to be handling the weather properly with them. Roro seemingly fell into a hole and re-appeared back with us before draining the waterskin from the mines.
As I take my turn at watch and finish off my journal there's a scream from Romgo's tent guess this will have to be continued another time..