Early one evening, two dwarves walked into the Lucky Ferret, with one pulling out several ale bottles before they took their seats. Those who frequent Norwick would likely recognize them as Maythor Troff and Brumir Silverhammer. Some patrons may overhear Maythor suggesting to Brumir to run for leader of Norwick, to which Brumir responded with a roar of laughter. Later on, the two dwarves are joined by 3 other humans, and the conversation subjects go in several other directions as the 5 enjoy some more drinks and meals during their time at the inn.

Rumor is a group of people traveled across the Scar into Jiyyd to explore the area. Most notable among the group was Troff Legion General Theaon Thorn, the elf Raryldor, and the paladin Steelfin - who had not been seen in the region since before the N'Jast War.

Kudos to Kenna for accompanying Lence on his foolish quest in mapping the Nars. Perhaps we should have waited until daylight to explore? It might have lowered the spine-tingling terror of venturing out where we should not have been going. Either way, Nighthawk Tower was a good place to end up at!

"ORCS!" Unnoticed by all but a small contingent of bright and richly armored men, a group of orcs filtered into the old camp for reasons unknown. The orcs, including several spellcasters, archers and strong fighters, had even brought a colossal champion, reputedly twice or even thrice the size of the noted legionaire Eragor - one of several adventurers assisting the nobles in the orcish defeat.

Out at the border of the mountains and the plains, close to the Dead Horse Inn, reports arrive to the settlements, villages and cities of more civilised parts of Narfell, that unusual trembles, almost quakes, has been felt by the few adventurers that dares to explore the region. A pillar of fire has been seen at the Crossroads for some time now, however, the reports seem to claim that it is sometimes acompanied by a fierce rain of fire. Is it another plane ending threat? Or is something mor emundane?. Well, something is amiss. The question is what. And who will step up to figure it out? Or who will stand before whatever is causing this, has run its course?

I'm away until Nov 11th, and I may not be available to play longer sessions for a week or two after that.

[[donned in a green robe, the halfling Martoushca Leaffall - one of the city’s gardeners once again takes up a position on the rant stand a few days after her first appeal.]] SONS and DAUGHTERS of PELTARCH! IF I MAY HAVE YOUR EAR AGAIN! I want to extend a sincere thank you to those who have contributed so far, especially legends like Call and Reemul De'Costa who have already generously contributed! There is still a lot to do! Food supplies are beginning to run low, so if you can spare any produce, especially ingredients for soup, dried meats and fish, bread, or if you are a merchant and can arrange for more food to come into the district - your names are sure to be written in the heavens! So again I implore ye, put ye hearts in control of ye coin! Long Live the Jewel! And Death to her Enemies!