Welcome back, travelers, to Deck of Many Tales!
Eimira wakes before dawn, armed with nerves and a soggy Odette. Her meeting with Nero unravels whispers of falling angels and something dangerous stirring across the sea in Levering. On the other side of the city, Ikaros buries himself in texts in the library revealing blood-soaked histories unbeknownst to him, searching for answers in the book he always keeps close. It would only reply "“Are the wingless so different from you and I?” While Mel mends her armor, Ru plans their next move, and the group prepares to leave behind the brief comfort of quiet Dremota mornings.
With the evacuation order lifted and fifteen thousand gold in reward, the party regroups, stocking up on potions and magical items. It’s a rare moment of levity before the weight of destiny settles in again.
Now, with Dremota preparing for a covert mission to Levering and whispers of angels haunting every horizon, the party’s path leads to temporary jaunt Woodhurst.
