"I met Kanarv, or rather Ammon, after I had discovered a libram that referenced an ancient civilisation in uncharted Wildspace. As I attempted to find a way to reach the location, I met him and he joined me on my journey and paid to charter a ship us. The civilisation was now in ruins, but some of the spirits of the former residents still lingered, and so the two of us had to constantly battle our way through each room, successfully excavating one room with interesting archaeological and magical finds before we were forced to flee the accursed place. Since then I've had occasional letters from Ammon, the latest was an invitation to this wedding." replies the Mythweaver.
ooc: sorry, missed it. Last couple of weeks has been hell at work, I've tried to keep up with everything, but a few posts might have been skimmed over in the interim.