Ras nodded at her explanation and seemed to understand with little difficulty. "A rock? Alright, let's see..." He focused on the bowl of sand and it started to quiver before the whole thing and part of the table imploded into a sandy mess. "I saw the rock and felt it... But then I just lost everything."<br/><br/><span style="color: #4da6ff">"They wanted to execute or imprison her within the Hold. Not hold her hand and sing campfire songs. Most didn't even believe she was real. Silvermoon isn't regarded highly here so they assumed the attack was staged."</span>She nodded and made more notes.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"They sound very interesting, dangerous but interesting."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>