Role

Chapter 3

His first event! After all the dreams, the plans, the hopes,
and most important the practice, his first taletelling event
came and went famously. His goal was to make people feel welcome
at the Inn, to think of it as a place to come not only to get away
from others, but as a destination in and of itself. To feel welcome and
part of the community the Heralds have established. To feel comfortable
entertaining, and being entertained. And he thinks it worked. His tale was
obviously the best (in his own humble opinion!) but he was very gratified that
others told tales as well. Hopefully it begins an era when people know that
they can find quality showmanship and friendly times with the Heralds.
He has already decided his next two events will be themed, the
first a mystery night, the second a comedy night. Looks forward to that!

At the same time he has also been doing what he always hoped,
travelling! He's gone up and down, over and under, even into the sea!
Already he has many tales to tell, and made friends of all shapes and sizes.
He is a bit distraught that people seem to be so concerned over auras. Gold. Red.
Gray. Who knows what else? People are people. What color they might glow
doesn't interest him in the slightests, except perhaps a small amount in regard
to simple aesthetics. Some people just look better in red or gold than others.
And if he has to answer someone whether he's made of light one more time....!
Flesh and blood! Like anyone else! Though probably a bit more ale tasting
blood, he admits!

Lastly, for several years now he's been hoping to speak with
the Lady Rayihn, the Purple Lotus. He's grown quite a bit since first
seeking her out to chat, but had poor luck finding her. He isn't sure
they're a match, but he finds her terribly interesting and thinks
if nothing else it would be wonderful to chat with her and perhaps get
to know her. He'll keep trying. And even if they never do cross paths,
he loves the bathhouse, it's splendid!