Once all the chaos was over Collin sat a while wondering what in the world had happened to Ivran. He didn't have a remote idea of where to start looking to find out either. They people he had asked his family to send certainly weren't going to have any ideas where she was. The orcs were dead and probably didn't know anyway, and they still seemed to think she was a bright. He didn't know if she was or wasn't but some wacko cult devoted to some ancient myth history figure seemed to thank so. So, what was he going to do was the question.