As Naurki and his guild brothers sit in the forge area contemplating the creation of another anvil and workstation on the east wall, a messenger quickly arrives and bids speak with Naurki. Naurki notices his arrival and speaks to him.
"Go ahead Falcorim, what news do you bring to me?"
"My Lord, you have a visitor this day, one that knows you from another time and place from long ago. He is mysterious, and cloaked in secrecy and I know him not. He wishes to welcome you to this new realm."
Naurki smiles, and calls to Aranarth his guild brother
"Aranarth, fetch some ale old friend and meet me in the common room. If this is truly a friend of mine from a realm long ago then I must welcome him and share in old times and tales!"
With these words Naurki, Furin, Lothlaer, Elrhodil, and Aranarth go to greet this friend from long ago...
