Fast Travel!

With a grinding sound the four of us claw our way out of the side of a mountain, marked specifically by a purple arcane rune glyphed into the stone. With cheery hearts, we approach the druids grove once again to see the Teiflings all packed and ready to leave. Zevlor stands out in front to greet us.

Zevlor: "We've received word that the goblin leadership has been decimated. I assume we have you to thank for that, so, thank you. I put together a collection for you. Its not enough, but its all we have."

Tav: "Keep it. I'm just happy we could help."

Zevlor: "You're good people. But, perhaps we neednt speak our goodbyes yet. If you have a camp nearby perhaps we could stop in and celebrate this victory?"