Highbridge was meant to become the next Emerald Avenue! Where are the throngs of pilgrims, come to marvel at the ruins below? And more importantly, where is their coin? <sigh> Why is business so fickle?
Another day, another hundred pilgrims not coming to Highbridge and parting with their coin as they should. <sigh> But enough about my quandaries.
Oh, have you chanced to meet my daughter at Little Ala Mhigo? She's ever been a dreamer, my Hihira, and headstrong besides. I've long given up on having her obey me─it's enough to know that she's alive and well.