<strong>Eztli, Mialla, NPCs</strong><br/><br/>The conversation was interrupted by the cheerful whistling of one of the castle's current residents, a slender, petite young redhead, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed as the saying went. The tune she was whistling was a greeting to springtime, to the reawakening of the sun and the life it brought. And, if the rhythm and general form of the melody was any indication, also a wandering song. She nodded to Ulfgar as she passed by, found a smile for Ezt'li - a new face. Did that mean the roads were beginning to be passable again?