"Dead or alive—you're coming with me!"
Scythe
Background
Rentrea was a rather eclectic enclave. There was the Larar family who were of Gnomish ancestry. The Majority of the enclave is composed of Wood Elves, and although Yhossairan looked up to few of them, he never quite fit in with them either. Besides that there were Smuv and Knuv the Satyr brothers who were always the life of the party, and who were always trying to impress Petiare, the Nymph that leads Rentrae. She is kind, yet as harsh as the bite of the winter wind when need be.
It was on her request that Yhossarian left for his recent Journey. In recent months there had been raids coming down from the Five Peaks, causing a rather arduous predicament for Rentrea. There had even been a sighting of a troop numbering nearly a dozen trolls. After rather tense negotiations with a goblin tribe, Petiare managed to strike a deal for peace. Yhossian was asked to deliver the bones of this goblin Great Shaman as well as this small bag and what looks like a flute, or maybe even a wand, to the town of Socanth and in order to lay their spirit to rest. Petiare trusted Yhossarian to do this for the enclave as their emissary to the human world beyond the enclaves protective borders.
