Imprisonment of Ashton Love

On 04 Marpenoth 1378, Dithar Ironhouse imprisoned Ashton Love on the grounds of possible worship of a dark god.

Dithar would inform the guards to allow visitors, however they should keep a close watch on anyone doing so. He would also instruct that ale and food is brought to Ashton on a regular basis.

After the dust settles and the iron bars of his cell clang shut, after his captors leave him be and his visitor leaves, Ashton lets loose with a long defeated sigh a slides down the cold unforgiving bars of his cell.

"Well, I guess that teaches me to stick my neck out. Ash, from now on, your bottle is your only friend."

He drinks. He drinks some more. Taking his lute from it's case, he painstakingly tunes it with wavering hands and runs scale after scale.

A few days later, after Fohgar's funeral, Dithar would take Ashton to the Silent meeting room. He would spend a few hours in there, leaving on numerous occasions alone, seeming rather frustrated and angered. Upon returning for the last time, he would lead Ashton back to his cell and order guards to bring him some food and drink.

He later heads to discuss matters with Targlan.

"Oi! Let me out!"

A drunk and confused Ashton rattles and bangs against his bars.

"I've done nothing wrong! Let me out!"