Backstory

A female human shrouded in mystery. No one knows who this bard is, all they know is that she wont speak. It's uncertain if she is mute or if she just refuses to speak. She watches, she observes and understands the situation at hand better than most. Often forgotten about, this mute bard has an incredible memory and attention to small details. Yet she doesn't seem to know a thing about where she is. At least that's all that can be understood from dance, hand, and facial gestures. She doesn't look out for others, nor does she look out for herself. She simply allows things to happen and knows everything will turn out okay. She may be a bit mentally unstable, or maybe she's just messing with our heads. Her stoic face and speechless stares transmit only fear and confusion to the people she interacts with. Does she have family? Does she have friends? It's hard to tell. She refuses to write anything down, and only speaks through gestures.

Prologue

You do not know where you are headed. You do not know where you have been. You are in the city of Leese. You notice the whispers of groups of men who leer at you. Of course they are. You dance along the streets of Leese with no care.

You find yourself on the north end of the city. You walk on towards the north road.

You walk for hours. And hours later, you notice fire and smoke in the distance. You take your time getting there. When you get there, you notice an unconscious female half-elf, and an unconscious male gnome. Having nothing else to do. You sit yourself on top of a wheel, embedded into the ground and start daydreaming.