67 Back to Aribeth...

so i explained to Grimo that it was time for me to get healed by Aribeth and return the brain to her with the story we had agreed to say...good job he as evil really like me! hah har! So if it was ok with him i would give the Stone of Recal, aka Aribeth's Rock, a rubbing...and wush! next thing you knew we reappeared back at the Temple of Tyr in Neverwinter! saved running through previously explored tunnels rather nicely!Now you would have thought...if a dark elf..that Fenthicko's slug would be distraugt and irate over the deadadavian creature! Just goes to show you how strange the world is...I carried the brain before me parading it as a sign of the dire affliction besetting Neverwinter and got strange looks for doing so...boy was it sloppy and gooey!..nearly dropped it twice...and then we met Aribeth....gasp. She was irate and screemed that..ah..she knew i wouldnt let her down...oh my the poor bitch! She took it badly...and then i told her the sorid tale of how Kenton Feg had killed her precious waterdavian creature and we rushed into the place to try to stop him...and if only...if only we had been given enchanted weapons and armor or the cash to buy such things...then we would have been more efficient and skillful and done job sooner and the cute creatue would still be alive to this day! She didnt take the subtle hint....and i told her how we had battle the dire beast Fenton the bad hald-orc to the pitiful wails and pleas for help from the waterdivianthingy which reached out a forlorn paw to me as if to say...so long...far well..you tried your best but...it was not your fault...and tell Aribeth i still lover her...and...oh Aribeth was in tears by now! So as justly as any noble Paladin would have done ofcourse we slew the maniac beast of the pits Fenton keg the butcher and salvaged what we could of the watersnaggle creature. ahem...pretty good account of thing there by me i thought. Aribeth was impressed and gave me 500 gold for its sloppy brain! wow! Thenshe said i had revovered the first of the reagents for her for the plagure cure.....?? what? no way it was dead see and...oh well...if that is what the crazy elf needs to believe so be it! Best to leave her to her grief and the realisation that Neverwinter was now fated to be doomd...hah har!