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Laurethoron sat in the tavern in Keeper's Pass, sipping her ale slowly. How did she miss this message from Theodum? Sure, she had been keeping to herself lately, another forlorn elf making her way around the Echo Pass Mountains area, looking for adventure where she could find it. Sure, she had teamed up with other adventurers from time to time, fighting evil where it was found pushing on the boundaries of civilization. Mordant Spire elves, Hanspur cultists, goblins, bandits, mercenaries, ogres - they all died on the shafts of her arrows or the blade of her greatsword.
But there would have been time for Theodum. Surely there would have been time to help fight off the Bonedancers if only Laurethoron had heard in time. But loner ways mean she will miss these things. She would have to make an effort to visit Keeper's Pass more often for news. And perhaps a visit to the Emerald Lodge is in order? Laurethoron in not a Pathfinder Society type, but their goals are similar to hers. She would have to find time to visit the Lodge and help out the next time evil rears its head in that area and Theodum sends out another call.
With a smile, Laurethoron looked down into her empty mug. Barkeep, a round for everyone!