Lord of Spells from Faerûn

A few days later, Imrik moved into the mansion on Hashantil Street as scheduled.

Soon, the rich and noble neighbors learned that they had a mysterious mage as their neighbor.

Of course, this does not prevent these noble courtesans from exploring Imrik's background. In fact, someone has already come to invite Imrik to attend the luxurious dinner of these nobles.

In the morning, a beautifully decorated letter of invitation was sent to the black-robed mage who was drinking tea on the large lawn at the back of the manor.

Imric's newly hired butler delivered the letter: "Sir, this is the letter that was just sent."

Imric summoned the invisible servant and ordered it to open the letter and read it. There was a line of beautiful handwriting on it that read:

"Dear Mr. Saul, welcome to Hashantir. I will host a bonfire dinner at seven o'clock tonight. The theme is a white party. If Mr. Saul is interested, you are welcome to go. - Joseph Nee Mu."

At the bottom of the letter, it was also thoughtfully marked that the dinner dress must be white to prevent the new neighbors from making a fool of themselves. It can be said that they are extremely thoughtful.

Imrik put a check mark on whether he was sure to go, handed it to the butler and asked casually: "Send this letter back. By the way, do you know the situation of the Nahum family?"

The butler clasped his hands behind his back and answered his master in a measured tone: "The Nahum family is the richest family in Hashantil Street. They often host various dinners to win over various nobles. Sir, if you want to use this opportunity The opportunity to integrate into the upper class society in the North District is a good choice.”

Imric nodded slightly. Although he didn't like crowded and noisy environments, in the current situation of Waterdeep City, it was a good choice to get to know some contacts.

evening.

A handsome young man wearing a white dress, with hair as white as snow, and dark eyes came to the door of Nahum Manor.

The butler who greeted the distinguished guest at the door was stunned when he saw Imric's handsome and charming unfamiliar face. He looked at the other person's luxurious clothes and secretly guessed whether the other person had half-elf blood.

"Who are you?" the steward asked politely.

"Imrik Thrall."

The butler checked the banquet list in his hand and said with a warm and flattering smile: "Welcome, respected mage, please come in."

Imrik walked through the gate, passed through the gorgeous banquet hall, and came to the huge lawn of the manor.

The bonfire dinner held by the Nahum family this time was an open-air party. In the center of the lawn was a huge frozen sculpture filled with various fruits.

Imric couldn't help but admire the Nahum family's attentiveness. A large number of servants walked among the nobles, holding plates with snacks and drinks, serving every guest with the utmost care.

Imrik's almost monsterous appearance attracted the attention of many nobles present as he arrived. They came over to greet him one by one. Soon, many people gathered around him.

The nobles present learned that he was a wealthy fifth-level mage who had just arrived, and they couldn't help but be excited. For these young nobles, he was a perfect marriage partner.

Many of the noble ladies and even "ladies" present gathered around Imrik and played coquettishly. Even Imrik, who is a well-developed social skills algorithmist, felt that he could not cope with it.

At this time, a fat middle-aged man came over and said with a naive smile: "Oh, is this the newly moved Mr. Saul? What a talent. I am the owner of this manor, Joseph Nahum." .”

Imric extended his hand to shake his hand, smiled back and said, "Hello, Mr. Nahum, your manor is very beautiful, and I also like the elements of the dinner party."

Joseph opened his hands happily and said: "Oh, as long as you are satisfied, my biggest hobby is to let my distinguished guests have a great time in my manor."

After speaking, he continued to smile and greet the other nobles one by one. It is not difficult to see that the head of the Nahum family is a very sociable noble.

"Did you hear that the eldest young master of the Malgast family is coming tonight?" A noble lady next to her covered her face with a fan and whispered to another lady next to her.

"Haha, would that group of Illuskans actually attend such an elegant banquet?" another lady said with a sneer.

Imric couldn't help but be curious after hearing this, and asked: "Two beautiful ladies, do you know the origin of the Malgest family?"

When the two ladies saw the handsome mage looking at them, they couldn't help but smile and said: "Handsome man, don't you know? The Malgest family is considered a big noble in the North District. Their family is a group engaged in land transportation and bulk cargo. trade

I heard that the Illuskans of Yi still have a place among the masked lords. "

Another lady said disdainfully: "They are just nouveau riche. The Illuskans are all guys who don't understand any aristocratic etiquette. They are a group of barbarians. I don't believe they can serve as masked lords. Most of them are the ones who spread the news themselves." Brag about yourself.”

Imric nodded thoughtfully. It seemed that the Malgest family was the largest noble at today's banquet.

After a while, a handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes walked in. He was tall and coquettishly wearing a pair of white knight armor.

Many nobles couldn't help but discuss in whispers when they saw it.

Imric also heard the lady next to him who had a strong opinion against the Malgest family mockingly: "Oh my God, wearing a suit of armor to attend the banquet. Is this something a noble noble with brains can do?"

Joseph was the first to stand up and warmly greeted the eldest young master of the Malgast family. After a while, the two of them came over.

"Apollo, let me introduce to you. This is the newly moved Mr. Sol. He is a mage!"

The blond man confidently showed two rows of big white teeth and stretched out his hand: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Mage. I wonder if you are interested in forming an adventure team with me for an exciting and romantic adventure!"

Imrik was speechless and glanced at Joseph next to him, as if he wanted him to explain what was going on.

Joseph patted his head and said with a wry smile: "Young Master, don't just invite someone when you see a professional. Do you think your old mother will let you go out and take risks?"

Apollo retorted plausibly: "That's just because I haven't formed my team of adventurers yet. Since I was born, I've known that there is a romantic gene flowing in my blood. Adventure is my natural mission, even if my mother It can’t stop me from leaving my legend in Faerûn!”

Imrik looked at the middle-aged boy with a dark look on his face. He wanted to tell him how cruel the real adventure was, but he didn't want to waste these useless efforts.

Apollo looked at Imric with shining eyes and asked excitedly: "Mr. Mage, I wonder if you have ever been to Dunant's Tavern. My dream is to go to the mysterious Leyline Labyrinth City through there and bring Hellast Destroy that crazy mage!"

Imrik twitched his lips. He probably would never have the chance to eliminate the legendary mage in his lifetime.

He said helplessly: "I have indeed been there, but I have only stayed on the first few floors. Taking risks is actually quite dangerous."

Before he finished speaking, Apollo interrupted him excitedly: "Really? That's great. I wonder if Mr. Master can accompany me to Dunant's Tavern tomorrow. I've always wanted to experience the atmosphere there! I heard that the author of the legendary travelogue, Varozhenpo Gedam, will hold a book club there tomorrow to talk about his legendary experiences!”

Imric's expression changed. Varozamp Gedam was a famous travel writer in Faerûn. He traveled around the world and produced many guides to help adventurers understand various regions.

For example, Varro's Guide to Waterdeep, Varro's Guide to the North, Varro's Guide to the Sword Coast, Varro's Guide to Monsters, Varro's Guide to Baldur's Gate, etc. It can be said that the word well-informed is for him. Made.

By contacting such people, you will definitely learn a lot of unknown things.

Imrik made up his mind and said with a smile: "No problem. I have actually admired Lord Varro for a long time. Let's go together tomorrow."