<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Location:</strong></span>Refugee camp, outside Kamthahar<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Time:</strong></span>Mid-morning<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Tagging:</strong></span><strong>Wei, Ayala</strong><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>NPCs:</strong></span><strong>Mysterious Stranger</strong>(http://i.imgur.com/gAvIaxf.png)<br/><hr/><br/>The<strong>Mysterious Stranger</strong>(http://i.imgur.com/gAvIaxf.png) let out a brief, gruff chuckle.  "I can see why you were arrested," he comments in a gravelly voice as<strong>Ayala</strong>so boldly reveals herself as one of the Anathema--no less than a stone's throw from the capital of a Satrapy Empire.<br/><br/>"<em>Madam</em>," he adds to<strong>Ebere</strong>, stressing the word in a peculiar fashion, "the things of Hell were put there for a purpose, and so they should stay there--or be returned there."<br/><br/>"I have no desire to accompany you--either of you--on this fool's adventure," he concluded after a moment's thought, "but I am indebted to you all and so will not tell anyone of what happened here, or what your plans may be."