Baldur's Gate. Travelling there was going to be a breeze. Or so you thought. It had been 4 days of endless.walking, stopping to set up camp and so on.

Until...

One day. You were walking along the path of the Coast Way. A mysterious hooded figure in the distance.

Strange.

As you wondered closer, the stranger appeared to be a Tiefling. Winged infact. He was bound by his wrists, unconscious, or at least dazed and confused upon the gravel.

He had various bruises and scratches along his crimson skin, and wore the outfit of a nobleman.

He started to stir, regaining consciousness slowly.