Astrea's letters home

Most Esteemed Mother,

The quest to find Aaravos yet endures, though I have neither seen nor heard any leads to where he might have gone or for what purpose. Yet, fret not, dear Mother, for I have prayed to the stars to guide my path. Their celestial light led me to encounter a kind gentleman named Zen Nox. Can you imagine, Mother? An outsider who worships the stars as we do! 'Tis truly remarkable. He has vowed to protect me on my journey and shows me the same care as one from our own kin. His intellect is evident, and he perceives the unique bond between Aaravos and me.

One night, believing I had glimpsed Aaravos in the woods, I ventured after him. Alas, it was not him, and I found myself hopelessly lost. A traveling band kindly offered me shelter for the night. Yet, our safety was short-lived. We were ambushed, and some of us were taken captive by uncouth Tyrthlien ruffians. These brigands dragged us to a foul-smelling outpost. When I spoke, one had the audacity to strike me across the face! Such insolence was beyond belief.

The night ones must have been smiling down upon me, Mother, for Zen Nox and some newfound compatriots arrived and rescued us. Many of them were initially wary of me due to my drow heritage, which, I must admit, I do not fault them for, as full-blooded drow can indeed be quite dreadful. However, Zen Nox vouched for my kindness, and they permitted me to join their group.

I must confess, Mother, I do believe this is a sign from the night ones that I am on the right path to finding my brother with this peculiar assembly.

Slowly, we made our way to a little settlement town called Fairstead. The group had their own reasons for coming to this place but assured me that travelers come here often, and someone might have seen my brother on the road and have a lead to his whereabouts. We were advised to meet the mayor, but a body washed ashore on the riverbank, and the entire town went down to investigate. My companions said they had already seen this body upstream and deemed it unworthy of note, so instead, we went to the tavern for a meal. The tavern is run by Silvayn elves, so I had to wear my hood and cover up, just as you instructed. I managed to dine with my new traveling companions without incident.

Hopefully, by my next letter, I shall have some luck in finding leads for my brother. Rest assured, I shall continue to update you regardless so that you may know I am safe.

With all my love and devotion,

Your little star, Astrea.