Dieudonnae Hughes

The Remnant Scouts grow bolder.

I spotted one just south of Thorins Halls yesterday.  Took most of my will to avoid killing him then and there.  That would tell Dieudonnae I didn't want her snooping around the snowy valley in which I have made my home.

  Still, I can feel a showdown coming.  I can see it on the horizon.   It haunts me.  

I say haunt, because I don't believe it would be a blessing.

I either die or kill a friend.

Blessing indeed.

This war costs more than lives.

Dieudonnae's actions are far more painful than any wound, and it scares me.  I once thought of her as a friend, and killing a friend is something I will never be able to do.

So, to soar away from the horns of this dilemma I found myself perched on, I decided I needed to speak to her, to see whether any remnant (excuse the pun) of my old friend remained, and to do this, I would have to be arrested.

I feel drawn back to Breeland, as it is the perfect place to recruit for my force opposing Lady Hughes.  This time, I was out in search of a vigilante.

I was out in Search of the Black Viper.

And he wasn't hard to find, if you know where to look.

So I went straight to the Prancing Pony and found him standing near the fire with his ally, Harlyn.