08 Newkolt 349 AC After Cedron tells Raven what he knows about Lord Hamish, the Sugar Plum Faerie rises, "If what this 'Hamish' says is true, I can't waste any time. Our friends must be retrieved. I will go into Faerie, track them down, and return as quickly as possible." “I will go with you.” Cedron says to Raven. “As lovely as the ambience of this warehouse may be, I need to stretch my legs. Besides these faerie folk seem to appreciate a good ballad.” Raven places a hand on Cedron’s shoulder. "Cedron, thank you for coming withnl me. My place is on the battlefield, I have no talent for politics or the scheming of fey. So, the sooner we leave, the better. There is no telling what Ellessandra is doing to our companions even as we speak." "Place your hand upon my shoulder. Do not let go." Raven closes his eyes and concentrates, a sour pit already forming in his stomach as he thinks about where he must go. There feels a sudden lurch and then t...
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