*A note is posted*

[heartofsilver]

A red-headed warrior in black armor walks to the edge of the woods in front of the Enclave. While Sher the "Thayan Guard" watches in the distance and using very deliberate moves, Fiona produces a bit of parchment and ink and writes the following message:



"Zyraxas is a bag of unwashed peckers, and Banites are a bunch o' buggering sissys."



After boldly showing Sher her favorite finger, she hangs the note on the tree and walks off.

[DOT]

Perhaps a day later...

Through the woodlands of Cormyr, then crossing the border into Proskur...
Ahmed, while on horseback, would move at a relaxed pace through the morning mist... calmly making his way to the Enclave at Proskur's gates.

Pausing briefly at the notice, then continuing towards the Enclave...

he would nod once.

"Indeed."

He would not pause to speak with Sher as the gates opened before him, quickly making his way to the Hall of Shrines.