Mail and Bad Names

Summoneyy announced her intention to claim every scrap of healing mail not nailed down, except where Arrowyy might want it. This is generosity by the standards of our company: robbery with a single carved-out exception.

Meho set out to choose a second life and, after considering a dwarf shaman, a Skyborne priest, and a human hunter, discovered the priesthood barred to Skyborne. She took it as a personal betrayal by the heavens. Blaedy urged priesthood anyway, which is sound advice offered at precisely the wrong gate.

Arrowyy defended the sacred shaman right to gather spellpower mail by the armful, then told me to go away when I noticed. Meanwhile Blaedy proposed adventurers with names fit to make an innkeeper resign. Meho, to her credit, only asked whether such a fellow could keep pace. Standards remain low, but practical.