The Front Door

The four Adventurers moved slowly around the tower .
The voices were getting louder, and they seemed to be arguing.
As they approached the front door firelite danced out into the cold
dark night.
A Large figure moved quickly out a few steps from the opening in the Tower
Where the door once stood. He didn't see the group as they clung
to the shadows at the edge of the tower.
He was in a dark cloak with a fur helm and a large mace in his right hand.
He looked out towards the river as if watching for something or someone.
Clemm pointed his bow towards the stranger and waited....