<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/TSa6gXh.png)</div><hr/><hr/>The revelry that pervaded the tavern so sweetly before was interrupted by a blast of cold air and a flurry of snow that left the floor frosted for but a moment before the temperate heat that pervaded the cave left the stone slick with fresh ice melt. A small figure wrapped in a thick cloak stood among the puddles, delicate feet clad it thick boots and face hidden by the sodden cloak. She all but collapsed onto the floor after a few steps, going to her knees before the nearest group of this places growing heroes.<br/><br/>She sits and shivers for just a moment before she reaches up and pulls back her hood, revealing startling blue eyes, a mess of short cropped blond locks and pouting lips on the face of a very exhausted gnome woman. Tears threaten to stream down her face as she speaks.<strong>"I..I..I..."</strong>she stutters at first, but then takes a moment to calm herself, and forces herself to speak clearly.<strong>"...I need help, p-p-please."</strong><br/><br/><hr/><hr/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Notes</div><div class="spoiler_body">This is the call to Adventure for those that are participating in Dromar's tomb. so those that are playing in it can interact with the person in need, and we can esablish conon events to connect the story together.</div></div>