Monday, October 29
Hand of the Master - Part 1b: Wild Geese and Red Herrings
“Long time, no see Jarel. Still smuggling jewels in from Encali?”
Jarel chuckled. “Smuggle is such a strong term. I crafted the jewels; they are mine to give as I please. However, my former brethren in Encali do not appreciate my new friendship with Solanos Mor.”
Beldin seemed unconvinced. “Why are you helping our enclave?”
“Like most in Encali, I once reviled Illiir as the one who cursed the dwarves. However, when I was turned out of Encali for being useless to them, the dwarves of Solanos Mor took me in. They helped me where no others would. I had a revelation.”
Kham rolled his eyes. “If only Quintus were hear to soak this up.” [MORE]
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