Raharanor
~A Noble One Shall Rise~
Gorfan
Upon reading the scroll, Gorfan knew indeed that Lady d'Cannith was once again in need of their services.
The cleric knew from his companions expressions that they had the same general idea as he...to the Broken Anvil post haste.
After leading Alo and Soryn to the Broken Anvil, where they had been some days hence, Gorfan, notices the Lady seated near the fire which is smoking and flickering with the remnants of embers from the night before. Gazing upon her visage the cleric could ascertain that something was most certainly amiss...hence the letter's urgency.
"Greetings m'lady," Gorfan says as he arrives with his companions at her table..." what is amiss?"
Upon reading the scroll, Gorfan knew indeed that Lady d'Cannith was once again in need of their services.
The cleric knew from his companions expressions that they had the same general idea as he...to the Broken Anvil post haste.
After leading Alo and Soryn to the Broken Anvil, where they had been some days hence, Gorfan, notices the Lady seated near the fire which is smoking and flickering with the remnants of embers from the night before. Gazing upon her visage the cleric could ascertain that something was most certainly amiss...hence the letter's urgency.
"Greetings m'lady," Gorfan says as he arrives with his companions at her table..." what is amiss?"
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