*Bhargon the resident dwarf it’s stationed in the library. Sifting through maps, looking for the best path to Hammerfell. One that won’t get the team eaten by leviathans or something worse. Naturally, strings of smoke waft up from his smoking pipe.* “No, can’t go that way…”
“I’m back here, Valorie. Trying to plan a trip that won’t get us eaten , or something worse.” *Shaking my head, I sigh loudly.* “Did you and Emara have any luck?”
*My thick brows raise in surprise.* “You did? Well… at least two of us are getting something done.” *Grumbling, I set my pipe down in frustration.* “Gods why is it so hard to read maps.”
As Valorie takes the map from Bhargon, her eyes scan over the old parchment. Familiar landmarks pop out, the kingdom of Ravenhold standing prominently amidst a web of terrain features. Her brow furrows slightly as she traces a few paths leading away from the city. Though Ravenhold itself is well-known to her, the forests, mountains, and seas beyond its borders remain uncharted territory in her personal experience. The wilderness stretching between them and Hammerfall is vast, and the unfamiliar names on the map give little reassurance.
"Ravenhold," she mutters, pointing at the capital. "But past this... I’ve never been out here."
Despite the lack of direct knowledge, at least now she has a starting point—and maybe a path that wouldn’t lead them straight into a leviathan’s jaws.
*Looking at the ground in shame, I nod solemnly.* “I… yeah. I gotta go. Some important family matters came up…” *The dwarf is making a great effort to avoid eye contact.*
*His head whips up to meet her gaze. Quiet fury flickering in his eyes at the accusation. He points a finger at her.* “Listen… I’m been away for a long time. We didn’t exactly part on good terms, so if they’re contacting me I need to go.” *My arms find themselves crossed is resignation.* “I’m sorry…”
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> *His head whips up to meet her gaze. Quiet fury flickering in his eyes at the accusation. He points a finger at her.* “Listen… I...
*heavy sigh* I understand if your family needs you, but we've been planning this for days! I still have a hard time believing you, but if we're being honest? I'd likely drop everything for mine too....My father especially...
*I hesitate. Shifting my weight on my feet.* “Um…” *I quickly step forward and give you a short, awkward hug. Pulling away with a sad look.* “I dunno if I’ll be back anytime soon.”
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