Nothing of interest to tell. I'm just a simple farm girl from the Plains of Erathell. I left home as a girl and traveled west. Found myself here in Gorhart.
“I've worked here since I was a girl. Arnick runs an honest business, and Ugnar treats me like a daughter, though he doesn't say much. If you need a healer's touch, Catrin works out of a room upstairs. She's Alfar, but I wouldn't hold that against her.”
“New to the area? I don't recall the last time I met someone who was unfamiliar with the Alfar. There are two groups. They used to be one, but that was many years ago. The Ljosalfar are cool, slightly aloof. The Dokkalfar however are very friendly, but their charm masks a mischievous nature.”
“It's as good a place as any, I guess. The Fae are strange, but they rarely bother us down here. I worry more about Nanne Hanri, the creepy old alchemist.”
“The mission? I don't know much about it. I will say this. It's a waste of good lads, that Order of Mitharu. Not many available suitors in Gorhart, if you haven't noticed.”
“Vast, rolling hills east of here near the coast. You should head that way if you wish to join the war effort. The Alfar need all the help they can get.”
“I must be honest. Sometimes I forget who we are fighting. All I know is that humans and Alfar have been battling the enemy for close to ten years now.”
