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Halcyon Dream
Rising Tide's comment stirs Halcyon from her stunned silence. "Twelve merchant princes of the Guild and their entire caravans?" cries Halcyon, incredulous. "You're hiring the first group of strangers to walk through the door to solve this, and for how much?" She looks around the room bewildered at the degree to which the others seem to be taking this in stride. "Is this... normal here?" she asks, her implication clear: If so, I sorely underestimated how bad things had become.
Rising Tide's comment stirs Halcyon from her stunned silence. "Twelve merchant princes of the Guild and their entire caravans?" cries Halcyon, incredulous. "You're hiring the first group of strangers to walk through the door to solve this, and for how much?" She looks around the room bewildered at the degree to which the others seem to be taking this in stride. "Is this... normal here?" she asks, her implication clear: If so, I sorely underestimated how bad things had become.