Chapter 0: A Star Falls

"Well, well," Flynn says briskly, "should we stop-'n-talk, or keep on our merry way?" As much as the prospect of venturing out into the unknown darkness should be horrifying, Flynn just seems happy to be active again. It seems the stationary, one-audience life of Tirisfel has been weighing on his spirit more than any of you could have guessed--if you guessed at all.

Riach turns to Flynn with a smile, My friend, We were advised to talk to Thomaz, he is sure to be here managing the placement of every last grain of salt. We should heed the elders and do so before we step across the boundary, although I share your enthusiasm for this little adventure of ours.

"Oh!" Flynn shrugs, a smile still firmly on his face. "I musta missed that part o' our li'l convo back there. Then let's get to the talking!"

Thank you Thalnaz, your work is always appreciated. Angel smiles, Since we don't have anybody proficient in knowing about magical... erm, stuff and what not... Ercanika, right? Is that the word? Whatever, could we have a scroll to identify whatever we find? Help us actually figure out what's going on instead of just finding it.

Grigor steps in, Or possibly any knowledge as to what we may encounter as our journey leads on?

Lilith watches the exchange impassively. She has never been very talkative, but is known to be friendly and pleasant enough. Except for the few days following the incident with the boar. She was strange then, too.