"Lady Dorvarun, lady Dorvarun, we got trouble!!"
Dorvarun was sitting in Hall of Fire, when she heard the familiar voice, she closed one of the books that she was studying, and looked at the entrance. It was Duvainell, one of her company members that stayed back in Bree in order to help Deorla with the task that she gave her.
Dorvarun raised her hand, in a form of a greeting, and pointed at the chair near the fire. "Mae govannen, Duvainell, come sit down, and rest as I can see you're tired, friend." Duvainell just nodded, as he was heading towards the chair Dorvarun filled the empty glass with wine and passed to him.
Dorvarun led Duvainell rest for a bit, as she knew tired minds can lead to a lot of missed important information. After few minutes she finally asked "So, what has happend, is Deorla not with you, why do you have her cloths?"
Duvainell started to drop few tears as she started to explain "They got her, bounty hunters got her, and I wasn't able to help her" started to cry, after few minutes she continued "When we reached Trestlebridge, Deorla noticed we have been followed. She knew this will put the mission in danger. She gave me her cloths and told me to have them running in circles while she heads to Lithost. They fell for it, but they managed to to corner me, I managed to slip away, but they picked some information out of me.." Duvainell started to cry again.
"Deorla believed in me too much, and that let her to be captured. When I slipped away, I rushed to Lithost, but I was to late. They took her to Bree Prison and she now awaits a trail from the Rangers. I am sure, she would slip away, if not that bastard Furley!"
Dorvarun raised an eyebrow "Furley? And what does he have to do with that?"
Duvainell took a deep breath then answered "Everything, the bounty hunt it was his idea, I bet he planned this for ages, watching her. She trusted him too much.
Dorvarun face turned red with anger, but you also could see a deep pain if you looked closely enough "Well I am great you're safe at least, take rest now, as you need it, I will think of to do meanwhile. Also don't trouble yourself, it was not your fault, we three knew what we are risking" Duvainell just nodded and silently left the room, still crying.
"So, what now?" Dorvarun started think to her self, "I know rangers will sentence her to death, there's no other option, but I am 100% sure, that she will not let out any information out.... mhmm what to do, what to do" Dorvarun was walking in circles thinking deeply, it took her entire night, figuring out, but at last she got it, she will interupt the trail he herself,as it's the only way. After all only Deorla has the information about the place of that item, and the information can not be loose what so ever, as it could bring doom to a lot of good folks...
"It's decided. I will gather my company and head to Bree." she mumbled to herself.
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Submitted by Dorvarun on December 26th, 2018

