
Freya Nornsdottir |

Jaym'row:
The woman's eyes widen for a moment, then her brow furrows in concern. After nearly a minute she sighs and reveals her thoughts to you.
"You have stumbled into matters of great import, friend. I can only tell you to not get involved, save with my guidance. Someone in the Redbeard clan is attempting to kidnap a maiden from the Other Place to work some nefarious sorcery. With her or on her, and by whom, I do not know. But the Redbeards have been with the hird for generations, and I am but a courtier of no great house, so I must tread carefully in my search."
She nods her head portentously and adds, "And so should you."
She plucks a twig from her hair and flicks it away, the last remnants of her disguise.
"You might be of use, at a later date. If so, I will seek you out."