Redtail Rise mountains that are stacked with fear

Ashlar didn't dwell on the things he had already known. Instead he sought out the man who was new, the one who Avicus had tested. The earthen bard was definitely nervous, but his reasons were both social and practical. He wanted them to know who to come to when they needed healing and he wanted them to trust him when they did so. It was important.

He remembered, too, being on the receiving end of Ursus' tests. He wondered how the man felt afterward.

He was in the burned section, near the space Avicus had named. His mind turned briefly to the song he'd crafted, but he did not sing it. Instead he approached cautiously, smiling apologetically and prepared to leave if he was unwanted. Hi. I'm Ashlar.