- Plane Weaver
It is midwinter in Rastaban and people are celebrating the Day of Embers, a Torch festival where the last of the farmed food is consumed before winter ichor-rations begin. It is considered impolitic to point out that in most places farmed food ran out weeks ago. Still, if you know where to go, you can still find a proper feast; one such place is the Silver Laird tavern in the Barrens. Don’t worry, the landlady has all the proper paperwork.