Jereni Aspenbough


A little frightened, the trail guide tried to remain calm in the face of the storm and unaffected when it blew out the door. What on Toril had the big woman been going on about? Why was she so angry, and why was she taking it out on Jereni? She might be more dangerous than she appears, if she's got some uncontrollable bloodlust. She had been hoping to find allies against the goblins, but instead she seems to have discovered another enemy. How could she trust traveling with such a person again?

Let her face the goblins alone, if that's what she wants. If she survives she can gloat all she likes. And better they get a blade in the face than she gets one in the back.

She considers talking with Lorben about it, but he is city folk as well, and a devil-blood. She'd also caught him constantly peering over his shoulder like a man being hunted, which did not speak well for his character or past actions. She did grant that he reacted wisely to this threat, but that didn't mean he could be trusted with their lives. She realizes that Gundren was probably not going to get any aid. Sighing sadly, she turns her attention back to Toblen and the villagers, conversing about the weather and harvest and local rumors (more eagerly with Illuskan speakers.)