Riana pushed herself back away from the desk, closing her father's letter and yawned. The eve was growing late as the shadows in engulfed the light of the candle. Looking about the room, boxes and creates were stacked against the wall. It seams every thing was in order for the expedition.
The ship Bravadeer had been arranged to dock at Skara Brea and her father would be on the ship. It had been many years since she had seen her father, 4 long years. She had remembered as a child, of traveling with her parents on their exploration trips that took them to all kinds of interesting and sometime dangerous places. Until that one fateful night, Riana had not seen her father since that night.
The plan was to sail through the pillars and on into the Lost Lands. The ship would dock at the northern lighthouse and a caravan across the desert, Terathan Keep was the destination. The Bracelet Of Bugdub Burzumuur.
Sighing, Riana walked to her bed and pulled the covers back. Setting the candle on the table next to the bed she blew out the flame.