She nodded. "And Brinewall was a port city, I know that much. It fell into disrepair years ago... huh. About the time this letter was written. That explains a lot, I suppose... I wonder what could have happened?"<br/><br/>She leaned back against the cart behind her. "Any long-term plans, once this journey is over?" she asked, as she played a few notes on her instrument, frowning, and continued to adjust the strings.