Ameiko nodded. "Yes... I thought I'd wait until you returned to share it with everyone. Go ahead; your story's probably far more interesting, after all."<br/><br/>Once Rimeera had recounted her adventures in the ruins, explaining Kelda's presence, as well as the story of the visions, the entire camp was gathered, and listening intently.<br/><br/>"So, royalty, huh?" Sandru said, grinning. "Who'd've thought this tomboy here was some sort of highborn royal--ow!" he stopped, cut off as Ameiko punched him in the arm, earning laughter from around the campfire. "Alright, alright. So, what's the plan, next?"<br/><br/>Ameiko looked solemn for a moment. "Ideally, I'd like to retrace my grandfather's footsteps, and head north, over the Crown of the World, but... I also want to make sure everything's settled, back home, and make sure we have all the supplies we'd need, for a journey like that. That, and, of course, make sure that everyone wants to come along. It's one thing to cross Varisia... it's another to cross the world."<br/><br/>"Well, it's certainly the most interesting thing I've ever seen... and who knows? I'll bet there's some good here that would sell for a fortune, all that way away," Sandru said.<br/><br/>"Desna always teaches of the flories of the open road.. and this sounds like the greatest opportunity I've ever heard. I wouldn't miss it for anything," Natya said. "Me too!" Spivey chimed in.<br/><br/>"You have my bow," Shalelu said, solemnly.<br/><br/>"Eh, better than getting kicked out of another mage's guild," Flare said.<br/><br/>"I will accompany you at least as far as my homeland," Kelda said. "It should be along the way."