Rumours, Sightings, Happenstances

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| A rumour begins to circulate, originating from The Full Cask |

"What fantastic chest hair the Valkian Envoy has~"

"Pass it on!"

| Some odd whispers circulate of a strange woman taking up occupation in the hospital. |

"How does she treat anyone with that mask on her face?"

(I will be around eventually for some rp/med rp!)

I heard a rumor. . .

That a new Mistan in the Reach is interested in attaining that big house up on the hill! Sounds like the girl is looking for a roommate or two in order to make the maintenance for it manageable. The only bits of criteria that are circulating with the rumor is that Equinox or Phoenix followers are preferred! 

In the words of the Mistan herself, she seems to prize the principles of 'Protect the weak, feed the poor, shelter the homeless, nurse the ill.'

[I am interested in purchasing Spire023! However given the price is a bit high, the thought is to give an opportunity for roleplay by splitting the cost amongst 1-2 others to live in the house together. DM me on Discord if you're interested in seeking out my character about the rumor! My handle is pyrias.]

The dark-skinned Arsa Sidhe Marzanna can be seen moving what appear to be linen-wrapped parcels to and from one of the local shops - heading out of town to the beach-side. Eventually, she seems to depart from the tavern with a few strong-seeming men carrying shovels and hammers in tow; as if they were involved in some sort of construction project.

| Just off the streets of the Market Square, a haunting tune can be heard from one of the houses; the Midnight Mists. Accompanied by the impressive vocals of a pair of bards, it rings out throughout the town. |
| It seems a certain bard has finally found his voice! |

| A mournful dirge is being held in the Full Cask; drunken sobbing and singing fills the halls. The same line is on everyone's lips |

| Pip... is Dead |

@Vigilance

| "I hear the blacksmith at the Honed Horn is looking for someone to capture a beast! Not sure what for, but he has been saying he needs it captured alive..." | 

From the upper floors of the Spire Hospital, grumbling and prideful mumblings echo through-out the halls. A recently hosptilized town "Hero" is evidently nursing her wounds, and raving bitter about some "rougish slander" that has been posted onto the town's notice board.

"Fye this cannae stand! Th'rogues!"

There is a loud clutter.

"Gragh! I'll have vengence 'fer this! My warrior's honor shan't be bismirched by these written lies!"

[!]

Rumor spreads of Hex starting a exploration guild to climb mountains, sailing, and maybe a pilgrimage? Maybe the guild is looking for members if you're lucky.