A Final Meeting
The loading of the containers continue well into the night. Devlin, Coreen and Gian oversee the transfers. As workers run through a final check, a skiff lands near the landing bay and Zonnos and a pair of his shifters disembark.
Without even being invited, the young Boromar lord and his followers board the Ravenstorm. They casually watch the loading the last of the cargo before they head towards Devlin.
“Lord Boromar. Is there anything I could do for you?” Devlin cordially greets and asks the halfling.
“I wanted to wish you good luck on your mission and tell you that I have no hard feelings.” Zonnos gives a wide smile. “I know that you are going into a dangerous situation, and I want you to know you have the support of our entire clan.”
“However,” says the Boromar lord, “Even if you fail to find my sister, or – Sovereigns forbid – you find her too late to help, you will still have an ally in our clan.”
Zonnos gives Devlin a friendly wink. “I trust I am clear in this matter?”
Without even being invited, the young Boromar lord and his followers board the Ravenstorm. They casually watch the loading the last of the cargo before they head towards Devlin.
“Lord Boromar. Is there anything I could do for you?” Devlin cordially greets and asks the halfling.
“I wanted to wish you good luck on your mission and tell you that I have no hard feelings.” Zonnos gives a wide smile. “I know that you are going into a dangerous situation, and I want you to know you have the support of our entire clan.”
“However,” says the Boromar lord, “Even if you fail to find my sister, or – Sovereigns forbid – you find her too late to help, you will still have an ally in our clan.”
Zonnos gives Devlin a friendly wink. “I trust I am clear in this matter?”
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