Neverwinter. I have heard the tales. The Jewel of the North it was called, but no longer. It was engulfed in a fiery cataclysm, leaving much of it in ruins. But now I hear they are rebuilding under difficult circumstances. Hindered by intrigue and the machinations of unseen forces, some have begun looking to the gods for help. Bah! The gods only help according to their whims. It sounds as if the land is ripe for one such as I, where my skills and my sword-arm can make a difference. And the gold of Neverwinter is as good as any in the Realms.