head on a pole on the road in Fox Ridge

This head can be found along the road in Fox Ridge. None who find it know how it got there.

Iwean is on his travels checking the sapling plantings and animals he has been tending. He sees this display and wonders which side of this dispute is the biggest threat to his forest. He sets up a perch in the trees to watch the head on a pole from a distance to allow concealment. If the head isn't claimed by night fall he will bury it with a simple stone marker.

Amy'wiel happens up on the head and looks it over. "Oh ew.... so gross!" *She looks around and picks up the note, then wraps an old cloak around it, squealing in the process as she pulls it off the stick. "Ew ew ew! Oh why am I doing this, why am I doing this!" The ball like parcel then slips out of her hands and rolls around on the ground, causing her to dance all around, trying to avoid touching it before just throwing the cloak on top of the head and trying to wrap it up. She then huffs a few times, trying to gather her courage and takes it towards Shadowdale. "I don't know who you are," she says to the parcel, "but I'm sure you're someone if your on display like this." She makes it to the east watchtower and hands the head to the first guard she sees. "You're closer so I thought you would want it. I just found it on Fox Ridge. Maybe he was one of yours?" She seems very relieved to be rid of it.

Karovir would pass by and might see the elf picking up the head and walking to Shadowdale wondering what is wrong with the elves these days and why she is going to exactly the place which is at war with her kin returning a head she found on a pole what also the Zhentarim use to do. Was the elf a friend of the Zhentarim and even a possible spy? He rubs his beard grumbling and moves on.

Satisfied the situation is over Iwean continues his rounds.