Phaezen
Adventurer
Squeal stands in the throne room, taking in the events and nodding thoughtfully as the fate of the flottila is discussed. Having felt the force of the storm, the warforged wonders about the supernatural speed and ferocity with which it arrived.
At the queen's parting words Squeal bows, clumsily, and speaks "It was my... this one's honour to be of service to you and the Vale"
After receiving Baern's gift Squeal thanks the dwarf, putting the package into it's backpack and turning to the rest of the group noting "This one does not have any current business to attend to, and the message from Springseer sounds urgent"
At the queen's parting words Squeal bows, clumsily, and speaks "It was my... this one's honour to be of service to you and the Vale"
After receiving Baern's gift Squeal thanks the dwarf, putting the package into it's backpack and turning to the rest of the group noting "This one does not have any current business to attend to, and the message from Springseer sounds urgent"