A quiet elf hunter who usually drinks alone.


Originally unapproachable, she overheard Drakonskyr asking about a cult in the area. She quickly expressed her concerns.

“A cult? You’ve heard about it? Thank goodness! I was afraid this whole village was in league with the monsters! I’ve been watching the cult members. They come and go from a cave behind a waterfall, high up in a cliff to the east and south of the village. You’ll need to be careful, though. I think they’re in league with the kobolds.”



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