[1r5]

"I once travelled wif' a clan o' nomads. A really nice bunch, one o' best times o' my life. They be th' first lot tha' I kno' of tha' put any value on th' name o' Inki despite no' ev'n worshippin' him, an' ev'n gifted me an ocarina in his form. B'tween th' huntin', gatherin', an' gruesomely reversin' an ambush by sum' bounty hunters, they be a real swell bunch.

I still kept in contact wif' one o' 'em. Mitzelan, a sweet lass who sent me letters once in a while. Tellin' me how th' clan be doin', keepin' me informed o' their whereabouts were I ta' ev'r wish ta' pay a visit.

...Bu', since recently... Th' letters stopped.

An', wha' be mor' ominous, is that th' last letter I received was abou' them settlin' at sum' old ruins o' a temple. Mitz told me they were goin' ta' rebuild 't, bu' ever since then... I nev'r go' a letter back.

...I wan' ta' find out wha' happened ta' 'em. It... mor' likely than no' tha' they died, bu' I've accepted tha' already. Th' issue lies wif' th' ruins.
Wha' could they contain that'd make an entire clan o' Sirenians, filled wif' skilled warriors an' craftspeople jus'... disappear?"

---

Attendees: Tzitzeril Lure-Maw, 2-4 others
Tone: Rediscovering ancient ruins, mystery, Darkest Dungeon™ type shit, whatever vibe this music embodies
Risk: LCoD/MCoD
Reward: The "repairing" of a fluff item into an actual item, some stuff for the others
DM: pLEASE!! Contact Giegue#8980!! I am VERY socially awkward with approaching people!!