About Verene TanaquilVerene Tanaquil
SPECIAL ABILITIES: ----------------------------
Alertness (Ex) While a familiar is within arm's reach, the master gains the Alertness feat. Amazing Initiativeᴹ (Ex) The creature has a bonus on initiative checks equal to its mythic rank. As a free action on its turn, it can expend one use of mythic power to take an additional standard action during that turn. This additional standard action can’t be used to cast a spell. It can’t gain an extra action in this way more than once per round. Arcane Metamasteryᴹ (Su) As a swift action, you can expend one use of mythic power and pick any one metamagic feat you know that increases the slot level of the spell by 0 or 1 levels. For the next 10 rounds, you can apply this metamagic feat to any arcane spell you cast without increasing the spell slot used or casting time. You can also use this ability on an arcane spell you cast from a scroll, staff, or wand. You can’t have more than one use of this ability active at a time. If you use this ability again, any previous use immediately ends (though this doesn’t affect spells already cast). You can select this ability more than once. Each time you select this ability, the maximum spell slot level increase of the metamagic feat you can choose goes up by 1, to a maximum of 4.
Thamyris (Thrush Familiar) Statistics: ----------
Thamyris Male Hermit Thrush Familiar (reference picture) NG Diminutive animal Init +2; Senses low-light vision; Perception +17 ------------ DEFENSE ------------ AC 21, touch 16, flat-footed 19 (+2 Dex, +4 size, +5 natural) HP 37 (HD 9) Fort +1, Ref +5, Will +8 ------------ OFFENSE ------------ Speed 10 ft., fly 40 ft. (average) Melee bite +6 (1d2–5) Space 1 ft.; Reach 0 ft. ---------------- STATISTICS ---------------- Str 1, Dex 15, Con 6, Int 10, Wis 15, Cha 6 Base Atk +3; CMB 0; CMD 5 Feats Skill Focus (Perception) Skills Fly +12 (+2 Dex, +6 Size, +1 rank, +3 class skill), Perception +17 (+2 Wis, +9 master rank, +3 class skill, +3 Skill Focus), Stealth +26 (+2 Dex, +9 master rank, +3 class skill, +12 Size) Thrushes are small, plump birds that eat fruit and insects. All thrushes are known for their beautiful songs, but thrush familiars are also capable of actual speech. Thamyris is rotund even for a thrush. He watches everything and everyone carefully, ever alert for danger, but usually keeps his peep of a voice low enough that only Verene can hear his sometimes acerbic comments. He was her pet before he became her familiar - a wild bird that she left breadcrumbs for on her windowsill, who decided one winter to come in where it was warm. His favorite food is dried cherries and he hates to be cold. SPELLS ---------- Spellbook: 100/100 pages used | Traveling Spellbook: 36/50 pages used 0 - Acid Splash, Arcane Mark, Dancing Lights, Daze, Detect Fiendish Presence, Detect Magic, Detect Poison, Flare, Ghost Sound, Haunted Fey Aspect, Light, Mage Hand, Mending, Message, Open/Close, Prestidigitation, Ray of Frost, Resistance, Read Magic, Scrivener’s Chant, Spark (21 total) 1 - Ant Haul, Anticipate Peril, Blood Money, Burning Disarm, Cloak of Secrets, Color Spray, Comprehend Languages, Ear-Piercing Scream, Endure Elements, Enlarge Person, Expeditious Retreat, Floating Disk, Grease, Heightened Awareness, Identify, Mage Armor, Magic Missile, Mudball, Obscuring Mist, Protection from Evil, Shocking Grasp, Snowball, Thunderstomp, Web Bolt, Windy Escape (25 total) | Feather Fall (1 total) 2 - Admonishing Ray, Bear's Endurance, Blur, Burst of Radiance, Cat's Grace, Create Pit, Detect Thoughts, Fog Cloud, Glitterdust, Invisibility, Locate Object, Make Whole, Merge with Familiar, Mirror Image, Resist Energy, See Invisibility, Spider Climb, Web (18 total) | Tears To Wine (1 total) 3 - Fly, Haste, Magic Circle Against Evil, Perfect Placement, Slowᴹ, Tiny Hut (6 total) | Dispel Magic (1 total) 4 - | Arcane Eye, Dimension Door, Greater Invisibility, Scrying, Stoneskin (5 total) 5 - | Mage's Private Sanctum, Teleport (2 total) -------------------- GEAR/POSSESSIONS -------------------- Worn Bandolier (5 sp, -), belt of mighty constitution +2 (4,000 gp, 1 lb), blackfire clay x1 block (2 gp, 1 lb), cloak of resistance +2 (1 lb), circlet of persuasion (4,500 gp, -), cracked dusty rose prism ioun stone (-), handy haversack (5 lbs), lesser quicken metamagic rod (5 lbs), masterwork dagger (302 gp, 1 lb), monk's outfit (5 gp, 2 lbs), pearl of power I (-), potion of cure light wounds x4 (-), potion of cure moderate wounds x2 (-), potion of darkvision (-), potion of invisibility (-), potion of lesser restoration (-), righteous medal of clarity (-), signal whistle (8 sp, -), scroll of sure casting, spell component pouch (5 gp, 2 lbs), spring-loaded scroll case (5 gp, 1 lb), spring-loaded wrist sheath x2 (10 gp, 2 lbs), Terendelev scale (resist energy, cold or electricity only), tindertwig x1, wand of cure light woundsᵂ (21/50 charges remaining, 1 lbs), wand of mage armorᴮ (18/50 charges remaining, 1 lbs), wand of magic missileᵂ (CL 5, 25/50 charges remaining, 1 lbs), wand of shieldᴮ (32/50 charges remaining, 1 lbs) Carried, handy haversack (58.5 lbs) Acid flask (10 gp, 1 lb), alchemist's fire x2 (40 gp, 2 lbs), bedroll (1 sp, 5 lbs), bird feed [3 lbs/~30 days] (3 sp, 3 lbs), candle x5 (5 cp, 0 lbs), chalk x5 (5 cp, 0 lbs), filter mask (5 gp, 4 lbs), flint & steel (1 gp, 0 lbs), grooming kit (1 gp, 2 lbs), hooded lantern (7 gp, 2 lbs), ink (extra, 4 1-oz bottles), inkpen (1 sp, 0 lbs), journal (10 gp, 1 lb), marbles (1 sp, 2 lbs), merchant's pomander (-), mirror (10 gp, .5 lb), money (0 lbs), oil x6 (6 sp, 6 lbs), paper (extra, 40 sheets), parchment x5 (1 gp, 0 lbs), playing cards [Harrow-based] (2 sp, 1 lb), pouch of gems (900 gp, 0 lbs), rations [trail] x1 (.5 gp, 1 lbs), rations [wandermeal] x14 (.14 gp, 7 lbs), sacks x4 (4 sp, 2 lbs), scholar's outfit (5 gp, 6 lbs), scroll box (5 gp, 1 lb), scroll case (1 gp, .5 lbs), scroll of comprehend languages, scroll of dispel magic x2, scroll of identify, scroll of magic weapon x2, scroll of sending, scroll of sure casting, spring-loaded scroll case (5 gp, 1 lb), twine (1 cp, .5 lbs), spellbook (0 gp, 3 lbs), traveling spellbook (10 gp, 1 lb), wand of endure elements (28/50 charges remaining, 1 lbs), wand of longstrider (12/50 charges remaining, 1 lbs), waterskin (1 gp, 4 lbs), Carrying Capacity (Mwk Backpack) Light: 30 lbs Medium: 31-60 lbs Heavy: 61-90 lbs Current 25 lbs (light load) Money* 2 pp 4 gp 6 sp 5 cp Starting Gold Spent: 60.09/120 (3 gp 1 sp 4 cp subtracted due to price corrections) Held by Merixia (bag of holding type III) or on horse or otherwise (258.5) bear bag x2 (4 gp, 6 lbs), blackfire clay x9 blocks (18 gp, 9 lb), blanket [winter] (5 sp, 3 lbs), coffee [1-lb bag ground] x2 (.16 gp, 2 lbs), coffeepot (3 gp, 4 lbs), cold-weather outfit (8 gp, 7 lbs), collapsible bathtub (15 gp, 20 lbs), cooking kit (3 gp, 16 lbs), cot (1 gp, 30 lbs), dandy brush (2 sp, 2 lbs), ember pot (5 sp, 1 lb), folding chair (2 gp, 10 lbs), furs (12 gp, 5 lbs), grappling arrow x5 (5 gp, 2.5 lbs), grappling hook (1 gp, 4 lbs), hammer (5 sp, 2 lbs), heatstones x2 (40 gp, 2 lbs), large tent (30 gp, 40 lbs), military saddle (20 gp, 30 lbs), mirror [scrying] (1000 gp, 10 lbs), pitons x4 (4 sp, 2 lbs), poncho (.5 gp, 2 lbs), quick-pack table (5 gp, 20 lbs), reference book [Arcana] (50 gp, 1 lb), reference book [History] (50 gp, 1 lb; The Song of Sarkoris: A History of Old Sarkoris and the Worldwound, 3672-4704), reference book [Planes] (50 gp, 1 lb; Compendia Historiae Naturalis Abyssi, vols. I-III, 3rd edition compiled by Aliver Burkle), reference book [Religion] (50 gp, 1 lb; Book of Things Holy and Unholy), signal horn (1 gp, 2 lbs), silk rope (10 gp, 5 lbs) stove can (10 gp, 1 lb), teapot (1 sp, 1 lb), tea leaves [1-lb bag] (.08 gp, 1 lb), tent cover (15 gp, 15 lbs) *Loaned SPELLS TO LEARN, in order of priority: --------------------
First Priority: Luralunean Mirror Sight, Secret Page, Secluded Grimoire Heroism, Fireball, Black Tentacles, Break Enchantment, Communal Stoneskin, Communal Protection From Arrows, Communal Nondetection, Greater Stunning Barrier, Telepathic Bond, Thoughtsense, Fox's Cunning (buy scroll), Wall of Stone, Hold Monster, Feeblemind, Dismissal, Grand Destiny Sending (have scroll), Communal Protection From Energy (have scroll), Communal Resist Energy (have scroll), Whispering Wind (have scroll), Phantom Chariot (have scroll), Phantom Driver (have scroll), Contact Other Plane, url=https://www.d20pfsrd.com/magic/all-spells/p/prying-eyes/]Prying Eyes[/url], Invisibility Sphere, Sleet Storm, Shrink Item, Clairaudience/Clairvoyance, Aqueous Orb, Wind Wall, Tongues, Mad Monkeys, Protection From Energy, Wall of Nausea, Adhesive Spittle, Aura Sight, Communal Protection From Evil (buy scroll), Secondary Priority: Dream, Phantasmal Web, Secret Chest, Icy Prison, Fabricate, Baleful Polymorph, Suppress Charms and Compulsions (available to copy), Rope Trick (buy scroll), Bull's Strength (buy scroll), Owl's Wisdom (buy scroll), Eagle's Splendor (available to copy), Touch of Gracelessness (buy scroll), Third Priority: Vanish (available to copy), See Alignment (buy scroll), Detect Secret Doors (buy scroll), Ventriloquism (not checked), Commune With Birds (N/A yet), Summon Monster II (buy scroll), Reduce Person (not checked), Communal Mount (not checked), Ghost Whip (not checked), Paranoia (not checked), Knock (not checked), Splinter Spell Resistance (not checked), Visualization of the Body (not checked), Visualization of the Mind (not checked), Pierce Facade (from scroll) COMMON DICE ROLLS (for botting & ease of reference): --------------------
Verene Perception: [dice=Perception, Verene]1d20 + 11[/dice]
Verene Perception, heightened awareness: [dice=Perception, Verene, heightened awareness]1d20 + 11 + 2[/dice] Thamyris Perception: [dice=Perception, Thamyris]1d20 + 16[/dice] Prescience: [dice=Prescience, #/10 remaining]1d20[/dice] SR: [dice=Caster level check to overcome spell resistance, X 1]1d20 + 8[/dice] And another +4 vs. demons SR: [dice=Caster level check to overcome spell resistance, X 2]1d20 + 8[/dice] And another +4 vs. demons Magic missile wand: [dice=Magic missile v. X, CL 5, damage 3d4+3 force, #/50 charges remaining]3d4 + 3[/dice] Spellcraft: [dice=Spellcraft]1d20 + 18[/dice] Diplomacy, most: [dice=Diplomacy]1d20 + 24[/dice] Diplomacy, Gather Information: [dice=Diplomacy]1d20 + 19[/dice] Kn:Arcana/Planes/Religion/History: [dice=Knowledge (Arcana/Planes/Religion/History)]1d20 + 18[/dice] Kn:Nature [dice=Knowledge (Nature)]1d20 + 13[/dice] Kn:Local/Engineering [dice=Knowledge (Local/Engineering)]1d20 + 12[/dice] Kn:Nobility/Dungeoneering: [dice=Knowledge (Nobility/Dungeoneering)]1d20 + 11[/dice] Kn:Arcana/Planes/Religion/History/Geography, heightened awareness: [dice=Knowledge (Arcana/Planes/Religion/History/Geography), heightened awareness]1d20 + 18 + 2[/dice] Kn:Nature, heightened awareness: [dice=Knowledge (Nature), heightened awareness]1d20 + 13 + 2[/dice] Kn:Local/Engineering, heightened awareness: [dice=Knowledge (Local/Engineering), heightened awareness]1d20 + 12 + 2[/dice] Kn:Dungeoneering/Nobility, heightened awareness: [dice=Knowledge (Dungeoneering/Nobility), heightened awareness]1d20 + 11 + 2[/dice] CHARACTER DETAILS -------------------- Description: A human woman of average height and build in her middle thirties, Verene has straight dark hair just beginning to show a few strands of gray. Fine lines trace the edges of her mouth and clear, expressive gray eyes, but they seem the kind earned by smiling rather than frowning. Her pale skin and arched brows betray at least some Iobarian, Chelish or perhaps Ulfen ancestry. She is generally found wearing warm, practical robes, with her hermit thrush Thamyris on her shoulder or hiding in her hair. Reference picture. (Perhaps a few years out of date now: her age is somewhere between this picture and the profile icon, which is more what she'll look like if she attains her mid to late forties.) Personality: As a spiritual pilgrim and wanderer for almost her entire adult life, Verene has more experience than many with the astonishing diversity of people in the world. She is mostly inured to unusual appearances, and forms her opinions of others based not on looks but on whether their words and deeds show compassion, humility, and self-sacrifice. By nature, she's friendly; by necessity, socially adroit, having often been alone in unfamiliar places. She is quick to laugh, slow to judge, and sympathetic to a fault: a good listener who has a keen appreciation for the ridiculous in everything, including herself. She tries hard to say nothing that would not pass her mother's test of, "Is it true? Is it kind? Is it necessary?" However, while she's open about the superficial aspects of her experiences, she is private about her past disappointments and deeper feelings, preferring to keep conversation lighthearted. And when she truly loses her patience, watch out - behind the easy charm is a formidable intellect that can coldly and thoroughly dissect someone's character in a few sentences.
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Birthday: Abadius 31, 4679
Zodiac: Aquarius / Earth Sheep MBTI: ENFJ Background: -------------------------
An orphan of the Crusades like so many others before her, Verene was adopted as a baby by a family of devout worshipers of Iomedae in Kenabres. From an early age she desired nothing more than to aid her parents in their fight, and to honor the sacrifice of the birth parents she couldn't even remember. Her resolve crystallized on that day of fire, fear and blood when Khorramzadeh the Storm King first came to Kenabres. She burned to pledge herself as a blade in Holy Iomedae's service, to be able to send demons shrieking back to the Abyss and to keep her loved ones hale and whole. For four years she trained and toiled to shape herself into a weapon of the Lady's will. And on her eighteenth birthday she kept the vigil, all the long night through; and at sun's rising swore her vows, body and soul now and for ever to the service of the Just Queen of Heaven.
But Iomedae was silent. At first Verene thought she had displeased the goddess. She performed rituals of purification and of penance, and tried again. And again. Her father and mother attempted to comfort her, telling her that she could serve the Crusade in other ways; pointing to the spiraling birthmark on the back of her neck as evidence that her path might lie elsewhere. But Verene would not listen. Whatever her birth parents had been, she was and would be Iomedae's servant. She became convinced that the goddess was testing her faith, and eventually embarked upon a pilgrimage to the holiest sites of the church, scattered across Avistan and Garund. It led only to the same silence, and to her first crisis of faith. If Iomedae would not hear her prayers, Verene thought, perhaps another god would. Perhaps in her narrow-minded insistence on the One True Way, she had been shutting herself off to signs from a different faith, one where her true destiny lay. She entered an even longer period of wandering and self-reflection, seeking out temples large and small, familiar and foreign, giant cathedrals and secret mystery cults, and asking for the lowliest work they had in exchange for learning something of their faiths, morals and philosophies. Some places she stayed only a week or two; others, months or even a year. But if at the end of the year no sign had come, no sacred peace, no certainty, Verene moved on. The gods did not hesitate to make themselves known to the ones they did choose, after all. And no answer was its own kind of answer. She had to trust that she would know, when she had found her path. But the gods were silent. So came her second crisis of faith, the one that growing up in a Crusader city, shepherded and safeguarded in every way by divine intervention, had left her unprepared for: The gods did not care. Or they did, but not for her, and not for most people in the world. For Verene had now seen too many desperate prayers in desperate circumstances go unanswered to cling to her old childish faith in fate and mysterious ways. It was the closest she came to true anger, but even this was unsustainable. The miracles worked by divine magic, for some people, were real. They did real good in the world. It was simply that they were randomly and often unfairly applied, rarely helping the most vulnerable lay believers who needed them most. And only those who had sworn themselves to a higher power could work the greater magics of healing - well, and those who had so mastered arcane powers that they might as well be gods themselves. And so Verene came home, a dozen years later, defeated. There was no point to having faith. The gods were playing their own game. If they were going to hear you, they would, whether or not you even knew you were praying to them; and if they weren't, they wouldn't, no matter how deeply you believed or how obedient you were. Her new perspective saddened her parents, but they reached an uneasy peace by avoiding the topic. After a time, Verene found piecemeal work as a translator of Tien and Vudran, which she had learned on her travels. And she applied herself to the study of simple magic, putting all gods and religion as far out of her mind as it is possible to do in Kenabres. After three years, the passage of time has made it easier to laugh as well as wince at the memory of those painfully well-intentioned and self-serious days of her wandering, but it has done nothing to soften her convictions. And magic comes easily to her mind, far more easily than enlightenment ever did - but it does not feel like victory. Related NPCs: -------------------------
Alma Tanaquil (Mother, 68yo female Taldan human retired cleric of Iomedae) — Verene’s mother is a gifted healer who has been in the divine service of Iomedae since she was a teenager who was called to the Third Crusade, and who was an active duty crusader all the way through the limping end of the Fourth Crusade. (Her grandmother was a younger daughter of Taldan nobility who came to Mendev in response to the First Crusade and was knighted by the Crown for her service, becoming Lady Tanaquil. The title passed on to Alma's aunt Valeria, a true battleaxe of a noblewoman now well into her eighties; but the last name remains along with an insistence on education, good manners and noblesse oblige.) She has reached a remarkably old age for a cleric stationed on the edge of the Worldwound; but one consequence of that is that her eyesight and hearing are starting to fail. Around four months ago, the Church summoned and then permanently reassigned her to Nerosyan, so her talents would be more convenient to them and farther from the front lines.
Before her pilgrimage, Verene always had a good relationship with her mother, who loved her and supported her ambition to also enter Iomedae’s service, then reluctantly acceded to the pilgrimage she undertook when that failed. While she was away they kept in touch with letters as much as possible, but twelve years is a long time. When Verene returned to Kenabres, her atheism (or ‘rejection of Iomedae’) was the cause of awkwardness and even arguments between them before Verene moved to live with Sibylla, and the relationship is still somewhat strained. Verene also has still not told her mother how much her magical studies have progressed, in part because Alma encouraged her to consider the path of arcane study rather than pilgrimage many years ago. Merrit (Father, 66yo male Kellid human retired carpenter) — The son of Sarkorian refugees who worked as laborers and then started their own business creating permanent houses in New Kenabres for the waves of people that the Worldwound pushed out of Sarkoris, Merrit has taken up artistic woodcarving in retirement after passing on the business to a niece several years ago. He is an easygoing man with a quick wit and a love of puns. Moving to Nerosyan was a wrench for him, as it meant leaving most of his family and friends behind, but he did it without complaint to support his wife and her religious calling. Prosper of Hannaloth (Magic Teacher/Friend, ??yo male Taldan(?) human(?) noble dilettante) — A wandering dilettante who about eighteen months ago, in exchange for translating an entire ancient book about the Tian god of the undead Fumeiyoshi, offered to teach Verene some simple magic and thus set her on the path to becoming a wizard. Seeming amused by her in some way, even after their initial deal was done, he has continued offering sporadic lessons; but as he is only in Kenabres about one week in three, and not on any regular schedule, Verene has mostly learned through self-directed study. He seems to be a youngish man, no more than twenty-five, but always looks noticeably tired and broken-down whenever she sees him; he has blue eyes, very pale skin, a long face, and a bit of a crooked nose. He often changes the color and style of his hair. He usually wears brightly colored but hard-worn clothes (never the same outfit from one visit to the next) and some kind of wide-brimmed cloth hat, and always carries a dark wooden cane with a silver top, although he doesn't seem to have a limp. From the way he speaks he must be a nobleman, or at least well-educated, but gives only the toponym “of Hannaloth” as his surname and is generally cagey and deflective about his origins. Verene has decided he is probably running from debt collectors and has made it a point not to ask or learn anything more about him, where he stays in Kenabres, or where he goes when he leaves. That way if she is ever asked, she can honestly say she doesn't know anything about him. Anyway, nothing annoys a purposefully mysterious person like pretending not to notice the mystery. Sibylla Lennis (Landlady/Friend, 48yo female Chelish human retired crusader) — Owns a home in New Kenabres that she operates as a long-term boarding house, with space for herself and four other people. Verene has rented a room from her for approximately two years. Sibylla is from a farm in western Andoran (as of the end of the People's Revolt) originally, but has been in Mendev long enough to have the accent. She has a thin horizontal scar on her left cheek and is missing the first knuckle of the ring and pinky finger on her right hand. She fought in the Fourth Crusade as a low templar and then a regular crusader, and has a tattoo on her shoulder of the symbol of her old mercenary company, the Sunhawks. She always wears a silver ring on her right ring finger. [DECEASED] “Old” Arthek (Housemate, 77yo male Kellid human retired scout) — A venerable male Kellid ranger who still remembered fleeing the fall of the last great city of Sarkoris as a boy. His name was simply Arthek, but he was commonly called Old Arthek or Arthek Elder, to distinguish him from his first son, also named Arthek and commonly called Young Arthek or Arthek Younger. His eleven children by three different wives over his lifetime are grown up now, with their own families and professions (most of them soldiers or merchants), but Eithne's parents were both killed when she was very young, so Old Arthek took her in. She is the only child of his youngest daughter. He was talkative and opinionated, prone to telling stories or boasts of his exploits against the demons, as well as the stories and songs of his people. Getting caught in a conversation with him and another Sarkorian old-timer who liked to reminisce could mean an encounter that went on for hours. Arthek could be grumpy, close-minded and stubborn: he distrusted the arcane magic Verene had been learning recently, but Verene had been bringing him around with cantrips of mending and cleaning for Eithne's clothes, which made his life easier. However, he was also generous to family and friends, patient with and a good carer for Eithne, and had no disdain for ‘women’s work’: he helped Sibylla with household chores without needing to be asked, and often brought her small presents or things he had found with no reason or strings attached. His body was found left in the fountain near Sibylla’s house, along with many others: they had been used in some ritual. The group laid them out with respect near the wall instead until their bodies can be properly buried. Eithne (Housemate, 8yo female Kellid-Iobarian human child) — Old Arthek’s granddaughter is a young half-Kellid girl of about eight with dark hair and green eyes, energetic and fierce. She is a tomboy who likes sparring with the neighborhood boys with wooden weapons. “Sister” Iris (Friend/Project, ??yo female tiefling [Mendev] merchant) — A tiefling street merchant/tinker who sells fake religious relics to the gullible along with her legitimate business. Sergeant Diermut Volus (Project, 46yo male Taldan-Kellid human guardsman) — A rigidly religious and suspicious human guardsman to whom Verene has nevertheless been cordial and explained the details of her research on request. She thinks he is starting to come around to liking her despite himself. Shingye (Client/language student, 71yo female samsaran [Zi Ha] oracle) — Verene’s most recent client for translation services and then as a language tutor in Taldane is a mysterious samsaran woman with two followers or bodyguards: Yuei (Language student, 23yo male Tian-Min human samurai) and Tanaki (Language student, 20yo male Tian-Min apparent human [actually kitsune] rogue). Yuka White Bear (58yo male Erutaki human merchant) and Kari Halvasdottir (63yo female Ulfen human merchant) — Family friends, a married Erutaki-Ulfen couple who still go on trading trips to the Crown of the World twice a year. Janis — A male halfling paladin of the Knights of Kenabres, originally from Varisia. Gunvor — A heavily scarred female human paladin of the Knights of Kenabres and refugee from Irrisen. Three Years Ago: -------------------------
The road is bad. In one sense, of course the road is bad. Go to any given corner of the world, and people may dress differently, eat differently, walk and talk and fight and even sleep differently, but the one consistency will be: the roads in late spring will be bad. If this is normal, can it really be bad? In another sense, Verene watches as the cart jounces from rut to rock to sucking mud with bone-jarring force, and doubts that its passengers care about normal. Those who can are walking, to spare the horses, but the cart's current occupants are not so lucky. "Convalescent's better than dead," one of the older soldiers joked to her around the fire last night, "but not so's you'd notice." He smiles at her now, grey-faced, and says hoarsely, "You've a pretty voice, lass. Don't suppose you know the mountain song?" Verene bows her head. She knows the one he means. As the cart rolls inexorably toward Kenabres, she takes a deep, steadying breath, and begins to sing. "On tomorrow's painted wagon, in a yester-dreamin' day
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