Two familiar faces

As the figures draw closer you begin to recognize them. Two of your companions Frost and Syvella greet you as they approach.

“Iyda? You look worse for wear. Why are you out here and what happened?” Syvella asks.

“Ugh so Darren didn’t spread the word? Figures.” you say with a deep sigh. “I was tryin’ ta’ go to town but was ambushed by highwaymen. They tried to rob me but I scared them off with this.” You say showing off the spell book.

“Woah! Lemee see!” Frost springs forward and snatches it from your grasp. “A rare elven spellbook! This would be an upgrade and a half for me! Where’d ya get it?”

“One of the muggers was using it. A dark elf woman.”

“Ah an elven spellbook. Not an elf but I can still use em. Can I have it? Pretty please!?”

I don’t love parting with a potentially useful item but to be fair it would be better in her hands than mine. That last stunt was a miracle and even then it took all my energy.