Running short on leads, the party was surprised to receive another note, this one from Rannos. He was requesting to meet them again at the Tailless Dragon.
While suspicious, this was the next best lead the party had, so they went.
Arriving at the Tailless Dragon, Rannos looked far worse than the last time they seen him. One of his eyes was so swollen, they weren't sure the eyeball was
still in there. The rest of his face was battered and bruised. His left arm, hung limply in a sling. His right leg was twisted and could barely support
him.
He spoke right up, "Apparently, the bitch doesn't like failure. I'm supposed to lure you to a cave an hour's journey, east of here. She expects you
tomorrow morning, so I suggest going now. You should be there before nightfall."
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