Again you enter the door at the top of the stairs, entering the beautiful garden. By the pool there now is a wooden table with food on it.
Myria is where you left her, by the pool, slowly trailing her fingers across the surface, oblivious of your presence. Lina coughs gently and Myria looks up with a frown.
"Oh it is you, is it. Welcome back my friends." she says with a gentle smile. "We were not sure what kind of foods you are used to but I hope this will suffice." she indicates the table.
"There are mostly fruits and nuts and such..." she seems to be lost in thoughts again as her voice fade. "Yes. Yes I will tell them!" she wispers as to herself. Just as sudden as fell quiet she blooms up again
"Be my guests my friends and I will tell you what I can of Nymeria."
While eating she tell you much about the country the Thals call Nymeria.
"Nymeria is actually an island. Loniagarden, where we are now, is in the north of the island. The forest of Sorum goes on for many leagues to the east beforing the plains begin. The Tors live on the plains, a friendly people they are and we do much trading with them.
To the north of the plains two peninsulas stretch out into the ocean. On the westernmost peninsula you will find the abode of the Sage of Magic.
Not so far to the west of here is the Red Lake, and beyond the lake is the Downs where, according to legends, there are ghosts.
Going south from the Downs will take you to the mountains. I am affraid I don't know much about the mountains.
South of us and east of the mountains you fill find Skypeak. Skypeak is a lonely tall mountain. It is as if the earth itself threw a spear towards the skies, resulting in a unscalable mountain in the middle of a small lake. Skypeak lies in the outskirts of another forest, the forest of Manu. We do not wenture into the forest of Manu, canibalistic creatures live there.
To the south of the plains where the Tors live and to the east of Skypeak you fill find a beautiful lagune. Out in the waters a series of island floats around, it is most peculiar. They never seem to be the same place as they were the last time you saw them. On these islands the Trolls live. Far back in time the Thals and the Trolls were one and the same. A small band of thals left Lonia for the Neverstill Lagune and never came back. Several decades later we discovered that the thals that wentures out were changed, adapted to the life on the islands.
To the east of the lagune a dreadfull swamp you will find. I don't know much about the swamp either." she takes a pause as if to consider to tell you more.
Before she is able to continue however the whole tree seems to shudder. Myria looks at you with terror in her face, her eyes rolling back into her head, and she collaps in a heap, unconcious.
Lina and the other thal who have been waiting by the door come rushing at her aid when the door you came through burst open and a flustered Torkai comes rushing in.
"Demon and devils! We are under attack!" he then sees Myria lying by the pool. "Oh no, this is worse than expected." By now you can hear screams and the sound of battle from below. Torkai shakes his head then turns around and leave down the stairs.
OOC: Attached is a crude hand-drawn map of Nymeria