"Victory favors neither the righteous nor the wicked; it favors the prepared." Olympian proverb     First Void Day of Decadrus, 126 HR Naghûl hummed softly as he arranged drinks and a few snacks on plates for the guests. He had baked small moonberry tarts and prepared Ýdalir breads, toasted shepherd's bread topped with spinach, fried onions and finely sliced Ysgardian smoked bass. He had provided fresh water from the Plane of Water, grape juice and a glass of Fairy Dust for each, a refreshing drink mixed from glimmer water and a dash of raspberry liqueur. There was also a bottle of mead on the little table for Sgillin. As always when it came to cooking or baking, Morânia didn't interfere. That had been Naghûl's territory for a long time, and she had no ambitions to dispute it. The guests they were expecting were Sgillin, Lereia, Kiyoshi and Jana. They wanted to discuss the upcoming journey to Broken Reach, and although Morânia would not be comi...