::enters the lobby in the inn; head to toe every bit imposing royalty, and all business::

What has happened? How many are hurt?

Night came fast on the shortest day of the year. The snow storm had ended earlier in the day leaving all of Budehuc blanketed in a deep white.

The darkness is suddenly replaced by a blinding light. It lasts only seconds but could be seen by everyone. Even people asleep across the continent are able to see what can only be described as the sun ( Read more... )

Thank you for your hospitality, Admiral, but I will be returning to my room at the inn. If you could spare some of your crew to help me with my things I would be grateful, if not I will find others.

Also, there are many I need to speak to about the excitment of the other day.

::is out for another walk near the lake, talking quietly to herself::

Of course it was too easy to believe this was some great second chance.

Has anyone seen Ferid? He hasn't returned to our room in two nights.

I hope no one challenged him to anything in the tavern.

It seems that all I have been able to do since arriving is to finish business left from the past. It is more evidence that no matter how far Sol Falena the duties will always follow. There is still no word on my son, but I remain confident he will be found ( Read more... )

I wish to formally thank everyone who greeted me upon my arrival the other day. My coming here was unexpected and the welcome I received was warm. To those I have not yet met, I am Arshtat, the Queen, or former, of Falena ( Read more... )

::Arshtat is lying in the grass by the lake, as though asleep. Her eyes twitch slightly at the fading light and suddenly snap open. She blinks confused and gets to her feet, taking in as much of the new surroundings as she can, looking for any of the people who had just been in the throne room with her::

Georg?
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