Vandrian Blooddrake Vandrian adjusts the tincture, allowing more regular drops onto the sample. Kiki stares slackjawed at the work, fingers gripping the edge of the table to pull her up so she can see. "Wat all dis even?" Vandrian frowns as the adjustment produces no response. "An enigma. I'm going to have to have a few Wolves go hunting."

Lady Sirithil Nightstone

Nestáron Dawnstrider The merchant ship arrives at its destination, protection in tow. A regiment of the House's protection force escorts each of the supply wagons from the shore outside the city to the Manor.  Once the ship is offloaded and secured again, it cruises back to its home port, where it stays docked until further notice. Much done and much still to do; The hammers of the forge and the looms of the weavers shall be in constant use from here out; Supplies to be made and weapons to be repaired; 

Zasche Spitemarrow It's quite nice when you get a visit from an old friend.

Kohanu Stonemane