Olofire steps out shielding his eyes from the sun. Frederick, will it be possible to do these forms with my scalpel? I fear your sword may be a little heavier than I am use to. Before Frederick has time to respond he notices to figures coming up the road. He squints and attempts to get his eyes to focus as recognition sets in.

Amearin? Amearin! Is that you?! Olofire rushes up to his old classmate.

I haven't seen you since Greyhawk! What brings you all the way out to this area? If I remember correctly, Diamond Lake isn't exactly your typical go to locale., he chuckles as he greets his friend with a hearty two handed hand shake.