Chaney

Her quiver was somewhat lighter when she clashed the door shut behind her in a rage.  She had quarreled fiercely with Eroforth, the number of arrows she’d left sticking out of his door were some indication of just how angry she was.

Taala did arrive late, everyone was already gathered as she entered the grounds of the DawnHall, at least she could blame Rick Cobb for slowing her horse down...

Entry Two: First Encounter

So it has truly begun. One arrived at the Dawnhall to be surrounded with unfamiliar faces. Though this was to be expected, as this is after all business of the Dawn and not of his own. Few one recognized from previous encounters though none he trusted. Fiontann seemed to share an intimate moment with another. One is pleased if his brother has found comfort and happiness in another since the split with Nellye.

Here I am again, writing about he latest happenings, as always the tankard of ale by my side and the moon outside my window keeping me company, Chaney... Yes Chaney, is sleeping in the bedroom. But I got up, feeling the need to write something here before I leave, who knows if I get the chance to write again, I may not return this time.

It was some days ago that I met a strange lass. Cold, keeping a distance and not trusting, and what a surprise, she's a Dawner! Her name's Chaney. On a first glance one can say she's strange, always sitting alone, hiding, almost trembling. But as it seems she has a reason for all that. A man or a woman will stop being trusting if something terrible happens to them, and I think something happened to her too.