Nod-Krai AQ

*After the first encounter with Rerir, they knew they needed a plan. Varka had formulated everything, apart from how exactly to use Rerir’s power against himself. Albedo and Durin were off doing their own thing; formulating a technique that could harness and use power to weaken Rerir.* *Lauma was with Kuutar- Columbina- terribly worried over the small scratch she had sustained some time ago with the first encounter. Well-thought, because she was essentially the key to defeating him.* *Nefer was stuck in thought, her black cat rubbing against her arm as she tapped a finger against her forehead in thought.* *They needed someone who could do that. Someone who could remember the history of Khaenri’ah and tell the group just how he was.* *That’s when Flins remembered a certain face he’d definitely seen over the course of his few hundred years of living around Nod-Krai. He knew this man, you, must be immortal. And being so secluded, you probably had something to hide, or something to say.* *It was **you** they needed to track down now.*