Ye olde mud huts.
Waterwheels rule.
One of Krofburg's numerous hidey holes for anyone who might need a place to hide from the peasants.
Also, see that little tiny waterfall from some subterranean stream there? It looks neato. Why did I never notice any little waterfall downpour things like that in NWN before?
Ana Cain is famous.
Now Viorica Biserica's false identity will endure forever!
Did you ever take a screenshot, only to forget why you snapped it later? Ah, well. The shop's pretty cool, isn't it? The agents apparently honor a policy of not talking to those magic-tainted womb freaks, though.
...Oh, that's right.
The Krofburg guard apparently isn't one to go looking for trouble, so he won't bother your caliban unless your caliban
walks up and talks to him. Heh...judging by the guard's measly damage (and he struck her two or three more times later, when he wandered into the inn while I was tinkering with one of Bai Shan's outfits), I think Bai Shan would have ended up cleaning his clock if she didn't abort the fight and run off. And he's the only guard, too. I think Bai Shan had best claim Krofburg as her new home, because those poor peasants need all the righteous protectors they can get.
The Wandering Billy Inn: Proudly serving our misunderstood caliban friends since 2009.
(Note to the devs: Marilena's wares aren't unlimited; everything she sells is the last such item in stock, apparently. Somebody might want to fix that; I was hoping to buy
two apples last night.
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Bah bah, billy goat!
The lower vineyards have some pretty sweet daytime music, too. Does anyone know what tune that is?
Bath time.