Exodus of Hope

Day Five

Neverwinter. Not much has changed, not even the smell. The company that Lord Vasil has stitched together to find two missing agents is odd at best. I am sure of the fellow Aasimar. Between spell casters, a back stabbing devil and an overly friendly Xeph, I wonder what Lord Vasil’s true intentions are. He is a keeper of many secrets and I suspect that our expedition is not one of them. Attacked outside of Neverwinter by no ordinary thieves, I feel there is a lot more deception than truth around me. Neverwinter is the first stone to be overturned. I often struggle with how much I am bound by a code that showed no favor to my mother even though she gave her life to it.



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