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"Caledonia? I've never heard of such a place. Yet, if there is a settlement of people near there, I would suppose it would suffice." Deftly grabbing his journal once more, he writes, 'We may be headed to a place called Caledonia. So many people in one place, it seems to be one of the foretold signs. It is either this or yet another false hope.

'Euan seems to be able to listen to the essence within the land. Or he could be hopelessly insane. Logic dictates that I am to believe he is insane without proof of the latter.'

'In speaking of sudden appearances, our possible guide to this settlement is a Valkyn 'Vi, Siren, that says she was sleeping in a nearby tree. It is good to trust those in pursuit of virtuous diplomacy. Though the Valkyn 'Vi are not well known for being trustworthy. Alas, for the sake of having more friends than enemies.'

Quickly Andian shoves his journal back into it's place. "I say we should travel to this, Caledonia. This chill is bearable, yet I would prefer a warm hearth oppose to our current state of affairs."

Shaking his head Jonathan comes out of the daze he appeared to have been in.

"Sorry about that, I seem to have zoned out there for a second. Siren it is nice to meet you."

noticing Siren take the step back, he gives a nod.

"A warm hearth and a mug of ale sounds good to me. Shall we commence?"

((Unless anyone has objections, I will assume we have moved on at this point.))

((Sounds good to me.))