Nwalme moves silently through Britain. It has been a sad and lonely 10 days since last she fought beside her faction colleagues. There has been upset and change in the faction world and she finds herself without a faction, without a guild and back to what a she does best; steal and run ... alone. The Council of Mages, partly due to the distruction of Magincia, is no longer able to protect the cities and the forces have become disorganized, scattered. So has Nwalme and her "search" has brought her to Britain and the True Britainnian faction. Long has her cousin, Tink'r Toiz been trying to sway her loyalty to TB, and now she has succeeded. Nwalme steps up the the stone and quickly joins the faction. It is a long wait, or seems so, for the cities to be back in need of defending. When the moment comes, Nwalme is excited but apprehensive. Can she steal them from their captors and can she protect them? One by one the sigils are placed on the monolith in Castle Brit, sadly and appropriately, the last city to be taken is Maginicia. Nwalme walks to the front of the CoM base and says a sad last goodbye to her first faction home. The sigils all rest on the monoliths of the True Brits ... what does Nwalme do now? SOOOOOO, you all gonna let Nwalme defend that big old castle by herself??????