Whatever comes...

[Rowan Fair]

After leaving the forge, Rowan walked back to the Inn. She went to her room quickly and locked the door, leaning heavily against it. ~What in the world just happened?~ She walked over to the table, put her bag down, opened it and took out the box. She then walked to the bed and sat down. ~This is totally unbelievable.....family? Yeah, sure.... Nobody left, huh? I don't believe this.~ She sat on the bed for a long time. She looked at the box in her hand, opened it and took out the dagger. The feelings, or whatever they were, were still there, ever since she got this, they didn't go away.

She stood and paced for a while. She was feeling a combination of fear and anger, but didn't know why. She hadn't done anything. Asked one simple question and she got more than she bargained for. She walked to the window, unsheathed the dagger and stared outside. She held the dagger, felt the weight and smiled. ~Oh well, this is one gorgeous dagger. Perfect....~ She still looked outside, preparing for what would come.

[Bringer]

The bringer seemed to be doing the bidding of the Darkmane family far too often as of late. The bringer had the instructions and went to the inn in secret where no one would no it was there until it wanted to be known. Seeing as it only had a name of who it was looking for the bringer looked through the registry and went to the specified room. Making sure no one else was about it solidified into its female form and knocked on the door. Standing back a little bit from the door and waited for someone to answer.

[Rowan Fair]

Rowan was sitting by the window when she heard a knock on the door. She was startled a bit, but recovered quickly. Not quite sure who would be at the door, she walked to the door and looked out the peephole. She saw, standing there, a woman that she didn't know.

She opened the door slightly and looked out. "Can I help you?"

[Bringer]

The bringer's demeanor was solid as a rock and did not budge or show emotion as it spoke to the woman after she answered the door.

*Your prescence is needed at the forge. L'Fuer'yon wishes to speak with you immediately. I assure you Ms. Fair I would not keep him waiting long.*

Before the woman would ask how she knew her name the Bringer turned and walked away feeling its duty was complete here.

[Rowan Fair]

Rowan listened to the message, opened the door wider as she spoke and before she could say anything, the woman turned and walked away. She stepped out into the hall and watched the woman leave. She stood there for a moment, not sure what to think. The forge? Ok that was easy...L'Fuer'yon? Who is that? Only one way to find out...

Rowan went back into her room and made ready to go to the forge. She then walked out the door, locked it and with slight hesitation, headed to the forge.

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