A brief stopover became half a year, but I've extended this visit about as long as I can; it's time for me to be getting a move on again.
I'll be clearing out after the Feast, with no idea when I'll be passing through again. Could be winter, could be never.
Been looking for me? Got unfinished business? A skin of wine? I'm camped with Zathere and that red woman down at Puddle Pit, next to the mages guild, for a few days more. Find me in the evening, there or at the Dragon's Claw.
-- Ehlenathelasa Blacktree Reign
"Half-Ear"