....the spirit searched.

Rhaessi had set up camp next to the falls. She reclined against the tree, a hastily made fishing "pole" dangled nearby, trolling in nearby waters. Rhaessi... came the voice. Rhaessi... the wind carried the hushed voices to her. Most did not care enough to sit and allow those long gone to have a voice. Rhaessi had allowed her gift to flourish. Concentrating now, she focused on the spirit. "What is it, honored one?" she asked the spirit as its spectral form shimmered before her eyes.

There is one who searches for the lost one you seek came the hushed whisper. The kender should travel with you...seek him out if you can. Rhaessi sigh, sensing her rest was drawing ending sooner than she had expected. "A kender? How will I know this one ye speak of honored one?"

Seek one who appears to have escaped the circus and you will have found the one you seek, came the spectral warning, though it seemed tinged with otherworldly laughter.

With the spirit's words ringing in her mind and the description, Rhaessi set off at a jog towards Yew, her thoughts on Griegan and the search she led to find him. Her prey? One oddly dressed, off-key kender.

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> Rhaessi had set up camp next to the falls. She reclined against the tree, a hastily made fishing "pole" dangled nearby, trolling in nearby waters. <i>Rhaessi...</i> came the voice. <i>Rhaessi...</i> the wind carried the hushed voices to her. Most did not care enough to sit and allow those long gone to have a voice. Rhaessi had allowed her gift to flourish. Concentrating now, she focused on the spirit. "What is it, honored one?" she asked the spirit as its spectral form shimmered before her eyes. > <i>There is one who searches for the lost one you seek</i> came the hushed whisper. <i>The kender should travel with you...seek him out if you can</i>. Rhaessi sigh, sensing her rest was drawing ending sooner than she had expected. "A kender? How will I know this one ye speak of honored one?" > <i>Seek one who appears to have escaped the circus and you will have found the one you seek,</i> came the spectral warning, though it seemed tinged with otherworldly laughter. > With the spirit's words ringing in her mind and the description, Rhaessi set off at a jog towards Yew, her thoughts on Griegan and the search she led to find him. Her prey? One oddly dressed, off-key kender.
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