Startled from her daily prayers by the feeling of "wrongness" Veil leaned over the balcony just in time to see a tall male wrapped in an aura she knew all to well disappear.
Maidens Bright,,,, she muttered,, I thought I had seen the last of that bit of evil work.
Her hand unconsciously touched the scar across her chest as she watched the unknown elf pick up the crystal shard and head for the Arrow.She waited for the stranger to depart, and then read the note Barth was holding.
It took a while for her to decide, although in her heart she knew there was no choice.
Slowly with a shaking hand she wrote,
To Thalen Lunefire,
I have had dealings with this type of thing in the past. I will do what I can for you.
Veil, Emissary of SIM