Caravan to Targos

Session starts with ariving at the caravan preparing to leave in the early morning

Bevurth introduces the Caravan leader: Eris Kithollal a half-elf 

Black, greasy hair hangs over a lean, worried face. Big, round black eyes She has a bald head

Being sent to Targos to load up on iron, due to issues at kulanar

5 wagons, 5 drivers/horse handlers, 2 guards and the caravan leader

wagons are open but have a tarp to go over the iron which doubles as tents for the journey

Wagons are empty but the lead one has a chest of 4000gp

Wagons are dual axle carry up to 5000 lbs (500gp of iron) per wagon max so maybe 3-4000lbs or iron per wagon 3-400gp

Wagon will be attacked by bandits, some will persue the fleeing caraveners, some will go for the chest, some will shoot arrows at the party to draw them towards the line of melee fighters

Bandit is an half orc with hobgoblins, orcs, bugbears and humans (archers)

Ambush at a dip between two hills

Journey:

"As your party departs from the bustling city of Kalor, the road leads you on a scenic path that runs parallel to a majestic river. The river flows with a gentle current, its sparkling waters reflecting the sunlight and casting a soothing ambiance over the surrounding landscape. Tall, swaying grasses line the riverbanks, occasionally giving way to small clearings where you catch glimpses of deer or other woodland creatures venturing to take a drink from the water's edge.

As you continue along the well-worn road, the terrain gradually changes, and the river fades into the distance. Rolling hills rise on either side, their slopes adorned with scattered woodlands, adding a touch of vibrancy to the journey. The air carries the earthy scent of wildflowers and the subtle melodies of songbirds nesting among the branches. You can hear the distant rustling of leaves and the occasional chirping of crickets as you traverse through this peaceful countryside.

After hours of travel, the road veers away from the hills, leading you into more open plains. The grasslands stretch before you, punctuated by clumps of trees and occasional rocky outcrops. The vast expanse seems to invite a sense of freedom and exploration, with the wind whispering secrets across the fields. The sky above is an expansive canopy, painted with hues of blue and scattered with fluffy white clouds.

Eventually, the road guides you to a crossing over a wide and roaring river. The bridge, sturdy and well-maintained, spans the water below, offering a safe passage to the other side. As you venture across, you catch glimpses of fish darting through the clear depths. The sound of rushing water fills the air, its symphony a testament to the river's power and untamed nature.

Once across the river, the landscape changes once more, giving way to bigger hills that rise and fall along the path. The terrain becomes more rugged, with steeper inclines and winding trails. Dense forests cloak the hillsides, casting long shadows that add an air of mystery to the surroundings. Ancient stone formations jut out from the ground, hinting at a forgotten history.

As you navigate these challenging hills, the distant sight of Targos finally comes into view. The city stands proudly at the base of a majestic peak, its walls and towers reaching towards the heavens. The journey has been long, but the allure of Targos beckons, promising adventure, rest, and new tales to unfold"