Gaul has been lost in thought ever since Furm mentioned the Frostlander prophecy. [i]There's that word again. Frostlander.[/i] The boy in the mask had called him that at the end of their fight. Spat it at him like a curse. Were these Frostlanders somehow related to his people? He was dying to know. But first...

"Elder, I have two questions: What is this stone that whispers promises of power, and how is it used?" Gaul holds aloft his smaller bloodstone, barely visible in his massive hands. Its voice in his head has been a constant, nagging presence, and it was starting to turn into a headache.