Role

Chapter 11

After joining the Inn, Kytria has found her place among a strange assortment
of Heralds. Two paladins pull her towards the path of righteousness, but she
is more focused on using the recent death of Atrissa to conjure a specter of
the bard within the Inn. She badgers the others with questions of how they
will remember her, and leaves trinkets where they will spark memories of
Atrissa's absence. She has tested her 'game of morality' with a collection of
dolls, but most Therans are too focused on the force that would kill the
bystanders - not those who will actually perish. Kytria feels that this is
further proof that adventurers distance themselves from Loss and pledges to
continue her work.

She journeyed to the Cathedral to pray to Rahsael. She wasn't expecting a warm
welcome and found herself paralyzed by uncertainty. She knew how followers of
the God of Loss were normally dismissed and ignored... but did that make her
deceptive path worthwhile? The doll was right - living two lives isn't
sustainable. Kytria gambles on the hope that being liked will allow her to
subtly preach the tenets of Loss to those who come to her seeking comfort. In
time, she hopes to reveal Thera's love (and need) for Loss, along with all the
hypocrisies evident in the cabals. She struggles with the love she has for the
other Heralds, but she recognizes that Loss will help them in the same way it
helped her. A life without change is a stagnant one, and they should be
grateful for the opportunity to live and learn from their pain.