After a long silence, Lavina decides that it is her responsibility to break the silence. Standing up, her wings expand to their greatest length and standing in front of the group.

"Well, all these stories are great but have you ever heard the tale of the... Great Grave Robbers of Woolhope? I doubt it!" Lavina starts, pulling her banjo out and starting to strum an ominous, and somewhat bad tune to the background of her story.



"The town of Woolhope had been a fairly quiet town, not much disturbances to them as they were secluded out in the countryside. Our crew came stumbling into town after a lengthy adventure. We'd just defeated... several... dragons." Lavina looks at her group, shrugging her shoulders before continuing her story. "And slaying them all! One by one, they never stood a chance. So, we decided to spend the night at the local tavern -- using our new treasures to get drinks on the house! It was the best night of our lives, even if we can barely remember it.

The next morning, we awoke to a panic in town... Someone had ransacked the local graves and stolen all of the jewelry from the dead. Who could do such an atrocious act? Being such a mighty and powerful celestial, it was only natural that the locals asked me to help them out with their mission to catch these fiends in the act. So, unbeknownst to Canassa & Faerora, I accept and decided to try and lure the criminals in the next night.. Dressing the graves with any jewelry and goods the locals had offered up to me.

So, I told my two companions I was going out for the night and prepaid for the rest of their drinks for the evening.. Setting them up for yet another wild night at the local tavern. I snuck away into the night and set up in a super secret hiding spot, watching over the graves through the night for any suspicious activity. And lo and behold.. A few hours later, a shadowy figure came stumbling into the graveyard and began to dig up a grave I'd set a particularly beautiful necklace on. I sprung into action and tackled the culprit to the ground! We 'rastled for a while before I was finally able to pin them down.. looking down at none other than... Faerora!"

Lavina points her banjo over at Faerora, a large smile on her face.

"She'd been the one drunkenly sneaking out and robbing these poor people's graves. So naturally, I did what any good person would do.. Helped her finish robbing the grave and brought us both back to the tavern. I informed everyone I had caught the grave robber and dealt with the problem.. And told them that it was none other than.. a group of goblins who had snuck into town! To this day, the town of Woolhope regards me as a hero and a saint for saving their graves.. As well as fostering a newfound hatred for Goblins."