Silvertip Mountain the storm approaches

Mason felt a bit betrayed when Charon spoke about swanning down to Neverwinter next – clearly, he didn’t stick to his offer of potential help. Mason shrugged it off internally because he realised Charon probably didn’t want any beef with anyone if he could avoid it. “They’ve stayed away, so that’s all I care about really.” Mason hestitated, and decided against speaking about how much he disliked them still, because he worried Charon may inadvertently pass on the message.

“I take it you visited?” Mason’s tone was as pleasant as he could make it, but there was an edge to his voice. “Did they say anything about us?” Any insider info would help his siblings’ safety.