Mr. Moon

On top of having to put up with patrols for the damned Faceless man, Salem is now stuck trying to comb the city for any information on a man named Mr. Moon.
Were he a complainer, he might have been grumbling about lousy Krogan, wondering if all his job implied was agreeing with good ideas and saying "go do it!"

Like any good search, it starts off in the tavern: the Old Skull. Talking with the regulars, the bar keep, seeing if anyone knows someone by the name of Mr. Moon.



((Didn't really see what DM was runnin' this one, sorry.
But making a thread here for all the investigators!))

Krogan would instruct any of the Swordhands to listen for any mention of the name "Mr. Moon." while they go out their daily patrols.

Oddly information would come from a child singing a poem form a old looking story book.

"He comes stalking and creeping, for ever sneeking, into the dwells of fear and hate, his hunger unending, your fear is his craving, hide under your covers before it becomes night. If you smell him comming, if you feel his chill, never pull back the covers, less he eat his fill, meny names he has had, the Boogeman, the Thing, beware wicked Mr Moon, one day he will devour everything."

Andros rubs his jaw in contemplation, and talks to himself to help digest his own thoughts.

"Perhaps when the women of the Hunt invited the wicked to remain out of doors, they didn't mean it as a threat - at least not directly. I don't think the Hunt mean to make quarry of the various wicked souls of Shadowdale; just that anyone out of doors might fall afoul of this Mr. Moon. If what I surmise is right, it would be folly to try and interfere with their errand. On the contrary, it's possible they could even use our assistance. After all, if they've sent a full six riders to dispatch this terror, it must be terrible indeed."

He then sets off to find the swordsman who accosted the Hunt the previous night, to try and dissuade him from fighting against the Hunt.

((Assuming the event didn't on and continue while I slept, otherwise disregard of course. ))


He would seek out Krogan immediately once hearing the poem, or hearing of it from another. Informing the Battlemaster that his assumptions had been correct about what the Wild Hunt was after, he would suggest they stay out of the way and let them take the creature, unless there were some bizarre reason to not want the thing gone and to fight the dangerous Wild Hunt.
Then seek out the child to see if he could borrow the book.