A merchant ship docks in the Arrendalle port. The ports were full of merchants…and people seeking the creatures rumored to recently inhabit the mountains. Many have gone missing.
One of the passengers exits the ship wearing a simple traveler’s garb and inly a calvary saber on his side. His bag seems to be the heaviest part about him. If one were to go through it, they’d find weapons and armor that makes Arrendale’s seem cheap.
He enters the city, lighting a cigarette.
She kissed him back and held his face to hers. “I love you…..” she spoke when she thought about it she remembered something she’d been thinking about. “After the wedding….we need to start looking for the relic. I’ve been thinking about it. I need to learn about how and why I’m The winter maiden. We need to protect the relic….” she spoke up to him.
“Every Academy has one. Seems the Relic…chose its Academy site.”
“But why here? We don’t have an academy” she spoke to him. She sighed and looked down at the baby bump. “Oh….they’re kicking…” she spoke. Putting her hands on her baby bump. Feeling a kick here and there.
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