Provided the Herald doesn't find themselves dead in short order. Individuals of such power are often targets- or stray into areas far too dangerous for their own good. [ Ah, heroes. How often do they die in the tales? Terribly often.

The Warden had been, after all, a fine exception. ]

Mhmm. What would you wish to hear? Of her glittering port and the aroma of spices from lands beyond the sea? Of our music and sensual dancing? Of our governing body of merchant princes, such as they are? I've a tale for all and we quite likely have a fair way to walk to find this Ram.