Wednesday, November 4, 2009
As he wandered in the general direction of Hring's hosue, Berahond was deep in thought. Waterdeep, Neverwinter, and the sea all in states of distress? There was indeed something odd going on here. Narath had warned him about some sinister event in the region that she had felt. She had commanded him to go as she also decided it was to be his 'prophetic duty.' She could be a very strange God sometimes, though, he thought fondly, she is much more interesting than Torm ever was.
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