Candlekeep Mysteries

Erudisia curtsies as the master dwarf and his glorious mane compliment her and depart, wending their way home to Citadel Adbar, and deflecting errant sunbeams from their intended final resting destination to a new horizon of coppery accents. 

In ear shot of Saeth, Erudisia bemoans to Little One once Giblet is gone, “He looks how I thought I would feel for coming here, on Alana’s recommendation. I fear I am too stringy and soft for any more of these treatments. I wish I had a dwarf’s constitution, or your strength.”

She will not be so crass as to look to the reception desk to see if her hook has caught any interest, instead she will limp her way towards the healing spring.