Faelwen revives the fallen

Clearing out the drunks

Gregor, I think that man wants our soup.

Mustard... you don't say!

Relaxing outside

The murky swamp

"Drink up, drink up!"

Solar ritual casting

Waiting for the next drink

Awa the fallen

Conversing among Elves

Beneath a shady tree

A Sethen Alchemist

Faelwen crouches by a tree

Cressent reads in the Library

Trevair, Town Flirt.

Kirdina, Native Elf

Tannous teaches his kin about the Alter to Kishar

Killian Rumblebottomm, down for the count

Another one out of the contest