Gifts from Allies

*After hearing of the recent attacks on the City of Song, a group of hooded and cloaked people bring several bundles, crates, bags, and packs, along with stacks of blankets to the caves that lead to Myth Drannor. A their head is a white armored drow female with silver hair and eyes, known to the guards at the cave. She smiles warmly, but with great sympathy as she looks at the smoke rising behind the ridge. She sets down the large pack of food and supplies she was carrying and her followers do the same. In the packs are supplies for healing, food, water, clothing, and shelter kits.*

"I'm sorry there's not more dear," she says to the mathor who approaches slowly, "It's more than we can spare, but not as much as we would like to offer. If more aid is needed, your Lady Coronal has only to ask."

*She backs away slowly, her followers spreading out to watch the surrounding forests for threat while the guards call for help to get the supplies into the city.*

Perhaps but a few days later, another priestess in a blue hood shows up. She is carrying a sack of much of the same supplies as she approached the boatman Tahandor in the edge of Cromanthor.

"Tahandor, please take these upon your next return to the city. Make sure they are spread out to all who need them. Our High Priestess already expresses her concern. Let me add to it, as one who fought personally to keep the city safe during this attack, and as was also stated, should our assistance be further needed they need only ask. May our Lady bless her allies."

She bowed and then disappeared back into the wilderness whence she came.

*Paws speaks with the elves he runs into*

Uhm... Paws heard that your village got all burninated. Uhm... Paws will help anyway Paws can! Paws has some gold... and... uhm... an apple... and... bandages... and Paws can help guard too if you want!

Paws likes elves! You guys have so many ladies! Paws never even sees an elf man... cuz... maybe they don't exist. Odds are great for Paws!

Uhm, Paws got distracted. Anywho, all Paws can do, Paws will do cuz Paws is a good guy, yep!

*The coronal sends notes of thanks to High Priestess Maya, the boatman having recognised her. She does not know who the woman in blue is and so cannot send thanks.

She reads the incoherent note from Paws and a rare warm-hearted smile pulls at the corner of her lips. She sends out a one line note asking the leaders of the Ahk 'Velahr who this Paws is*

*A similar scene to the first happens again. Maya has returned from traveling the temple's lands, visiting with other Ilythiiri families and explaining the situation in Myth Drannor. She asked if any supplies could be spared, and was overwhelmed by the generosity of her people. She gathers a group of protectors and wardens to assist her in making another delivery to the spot outside the caves that lead to Myth Drannor. She smiles and greets the guards, making sure they are safe as they take the supplies inside.*

"Send my regards to the Lady Coronal if you would Mathor," she bows and departs once they have secured the supplies, taking her guards with her.