Post by Pedantry INC on Nov 3, 2014 21:17:13 GMT -5
Mirrir presents herself to the Garrison of Purple Dragons in Thunderstone, offering discounted deals on supplies, generally asking after the well being of the troops at large, and overall being her usual merchant diplomat pleasant self, mhm, and hmhs included.
Before she departs she hands over a sealed envelope addressed to High Priestess Kori of Selûne. The wax seal depicts the claw of Malar.
// pm sent.
Wandered off to wonderland. Wandered on and back again.