Hoshor Plains My dearest love I'm not done yet.

On the border of HP. Njal is going around Greatwater Lake and heading to RHC, so he's bound to encounter a Dotharan.

Of all the places he had visited in his life, Njal was most taken aback by this place. The lake here was bigger than anything he had seen further north - aside from the ocean, obviously - and the plains, they hearkened back to a simpler time. He was distinctly reminded of Kindred, and of the beginnings of his life with Proudheart - but as soon as he thought of her, his mind began to resist. It was difficult to justify all that he had done for the sake of his family. Everything he had done to her. But remembering when they were still so young and filled with potential.. It brought a rare smile to his aged face. This too was fleeting, for as soon as he realized his contentedness, Njal turned his attention away from the rolling hills and continued to creep along the lake's shore.