Indeed, well it gets worse. In an effort to exchange a gem for ready party cash, we inherited a huge heaping parcel of slaves which our Magic user "the last of the Yarn weavers" promptly freed and adopted (thus fulfilling her goal of restarting her clan) We then realized that the gem was probably a better way to transport that much gold (it was worth 5,000 hard silver which is worth 2 gold). So in an effort to rid ourselves of encumbering cash we bought, a whole heap of spices and food. A mammoth with a mammoth handler (for transport) a few horses, a lot of hirelings (2 mages a cleric, and 4 fighters on top of our other 2 hirelings named #1 and #2) our 2nd fighter Ian wanted to buy a ton of cider (an actual ton... the idiot) but we managed to convince him that this would leave us in much the same state as having 5000 + coins.
We set out, cleared the roads to the town we had been hired to clear the roads too, gave them the mammoth to use as a snowplow (with a huge boost to my honor) and then headed west to find the sacred holly branch of the clerics of Odin. The first encounter would have killed us if we hadnt had the foresite to buy a lot of habanero oil. What habanero oil was doing in the frozen north I dont know, but apparently the town we found it in had been populated by Mexican Vikings. Any how a great white wyrm attacked us, badly mauling our heroic hirling cleric, who leaped onto the Wyrm and clung to its lower lip hitting the creature in the face with his hammer while we threw black pepper greek fire and habenero oil onto it. Eventually it failed a moral check and buggered off. Leaving Heinrich without a pelvis or working legs (it fell on him... a lot).