Percy's Log - Day 29 - Part I

We weren’t awake long before we were approached by Nephyr, the birdman we had saved from the clutches of the Terrorfolk in Firefinger. Nephyr had seen us and our camp as he was flying towards Kir Sabal and stopped to chat. We asked him if Zamisi’s friend was within Kir Sabal and he was able to tell us that she was or at least referred to someone matching her description. He referred to Taaffa as “the pale lady”, along with what could be Zamisi’s friend there was also the possibility that the lost royalty of Chult is also within Kir Sabal as Nephyr mentioned a Princess Mwaxanare and her brother, stating that their father fell from the rafters. Nephyr also arranged for us to be picked up by some Aarakocra monks so we didn’t have to risk the climb… Zamisi had already started up the cliff when she heard the news of her friend residing in the community; she turned around shortly when I yelled to her that the bird ferrymen would fly us up to the city, which they did. They dropped us off in the monastery and we are currently awaiting an audience with their Priestess… Ashara. I hope we don’t have to wait much longer the idea of exploring the location and learning its history intrigues me.