Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170816034817/@comment-31049256-20170818042121

(BT) Freya bows her head sadly and sighs, "I thank you, and understand. Even the great Marcus Jaghund said the same once. We are not perfect by any means, but even the worst of us try and help those who so obviously hold hardship as you do."

She looks to him, "The shoggoth you describe is not Nezon, but I will not pressure you further on her. I had hoped she had not taken to sea, but your running into her somewhere is proof she did not take the Hard Roads out of Whitemarch's north. We would have known of it if she did..."

She recovers her smile, but Jorge can see she is still worried for Nezon, "So, let us start over," she offers her hand, "I am Freya Halfmoon, wife of Baku. What can we find you so that you may rest form whatever journey you're undertaking, if only for a while."