Rumors of Amn

[DaloLorn]

In the hours following the Golden Wheel's mining festival, the raven-haired northern knight once calling herself Director wanders out of the Northern Lights Inn, taking the road north out of Nashkel. There are rumors she is joined on her sojourn by another knightly figure, its identity apparent only to a rarified few; regardless of their truth, her path continues on towards the Troll Claws and beyond.

Belinda Ravenblood of the Silver Marches returns home, sad yet somehow triumphant, with memories splendid and horrid alike that will remain with her for the rest of her days. Does she ever make it back? What new challenges may she encounter in the years to come? Across so great a distance, the answers may never return to Amn...

(Thus retires the last of my PCs, and with her, my own self. Thank you all for making it an end to remember; for those who care for such things, my full farewell post can be found here.)