Trisandrah Emberstrom

Long Lost...Family?

What are you going to do you silly girl?

What if she comes back? Will she tell all about your family?

Does she know more than you do? That’s likely as you don’t know anything about anyone beyond your father.

Tris made her way from the shower, toweling her hair dry. She stopped and bent to pick up the crumpled parchment laying by the fireplace.  

Ms. Emberstrom

An update. I’ve found a few places to sell your chocolates. I haven’t made contact, though. The people I’ve shared them with really like them.

On another note, I’ve met and working with an Emberstrom lady. One of those new elves that’s showing up over here. You might’ve heard. Anyway, once I heard her name, I asked her. Ya might know her. In fact, I’m sure ya do. She wants to meet with ya.”

Truly,

Mira T

Tris sat on the bed and read the letter again. She turned and smoothed the crumpled paper out, squinting to read a few words from the human contact in Stormwind and blew out a breath.

“Oh fiddle. It would have been nice to have gotten this before I went the first time. I suppose I need to go again now. I certainly don’t want her coming here.”