Goodbye!

*Tohrm on his usual laying around the Oak, notices Tyndal's note about the response of Cass, having heard about it from various people, he sighs* Oh right, 'cos the Drow have never broken anyone t' the point all they do is serve, not of their own mind...

*he shut his eyes a brief moment, sending a silent prayer to the Mighty to aid whoever was still down there* G'luck... all yer gettin' from me... got things t' worry about meself...

There can be no darkness without light and no good without evil, enjoy your path and it's journey. Perhaps your God spoke to you of balancing out the darkness in the Underdark with your light.

Tracker pushes open the door to the Oak and steps in from the rain for a brief respite. The door slams shut as he spins in a circle, knocking rain from his cloak, and spies the note from Tyndal. He reads it and he scowls, having heard around of Cassandra's decision. "To think I gave you a chance dear girl...." shakes his head with a sigh as he turns back to walk further into the common area. "What a waste..." He mutters and orders a warm meal.