Trina flew to Ilshenar's Ver Lor Reg. The Gyspsy path was closed and HearthFire needed Tribal Berries, Arcane Gems, and to keep on eye on the Meer & Savage Camps. BlackThorn's Keep is destroyed! Trina trembled. The Meer smiled at her smugly, remembering their loss of Meer-Kin from Spot's talons & Trina's Mystic Rage during the Bane Wars. We are different branches of the same tree, sphinx-blooded. Trina thought as she ran around the Meer Temple, glaring at each of them, swelling with karmic confidence. There is nothing more biting than your own people turning on you. I had to become a kin-slayer to prove my loyalty. Chaos does not mean lack of control. Thank you, Lord BlackThorn. The Bane Chosen recalled home to reread "A Welcome" by Lord BlackThorn.