[center][h2] Iwan Starsnow [/h2][/center]

I sit alone in the great hall of Organa Castle. I am eating an admittedly delicious meal, prepared by one of the extremely skilled chefs employed by Lord Organa. However, I didn't find I had much of a mind for appetite. All I could think about was how things had ended with Korré. Deep inside, I could feel this growing sense of dread. Every time I closed my eyes, all I could see was her scared face, and the hideous grin of a man who wore my face.