Dear Axe...

After returning from the recent sea voyage, Axe finds another note from Jacob Redmond on his desk, this time in plain view, and accompanying a large pouch...


Dear Axe,

I fiished up that job of "taking care of" the latest snake cult. We lost one of the new guys, the twitchy one who talked to himself, can't remember his name. We cut his body out of the snake's belly and burried him. The guild's cut and useful items are in the bag. (hope ya like snakes)

I'm realy starting to get worried about this whole turning into a monster thing. One of those weird growths on my back wiggled the other day. The snake cult thought I was some kind of avatar of their "merciless lord" and wanted me become a priest. Now its starting to affect the way I think, too. I almost gave the money back to the client because I felt bad for him, then I felt guilty when I didn't. If you've got any ideas about fixing it, let me know.


J. Redmond III


P.S. Someone left a screaming, angry owlbear in the stables. The neighbors are complaining about the noise, and it ate Mrs. Terrel's cat.


Enclosed in the bag are 2,500 GP in assorted coin, a Rope of Climbing (fasioned to look like a snake), an Elixer of Fire Breathing, and a +1 dagger (with a snake motif). Next to the bag is a +1 battleaxe (with a silver snake coiled around the handle).

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