Merriandra has graced us with her wonderful story telling. Rain and Roses begins in a tavern called The Weary Arms in New Targonor.

It was true enough, she thought, that the day had dawned bright with more than the prospect of sunshine. At mid-morning, several merchant ships dropped anchor in the harbor, arrivals spurred by the advent of fair weather. The Weary Arms had seen a steady trade, brisk enough so that she had been unable allow herself even a moment for thoughts of her past, or her future.

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