Sandwich Rations

"So the way I see it is this," Ovistine said, drink in hand, looking more cheerful and animated than Valinar had seen her in ages. "The goblin-type engineers have this whatnot called a Dimensional Ripper, am I right?" "Well, yes." "An' you've got to figure they have -- well, dimensions, aye? That they rip people [...]

Ovistine was glad, now, that she hadn't given up her room at A Hero's Welcome; it would likely be another few days before things were back to normal in Stormwind, and with her flat in the Dwarven District--and the Dwarven District still being heavily guarded both inside and outside the gates--she'd just as soon come [...]

(( It should be noted that this takes place shortly before Darion Mograine sends Valinar on a quest in which he's tasked with recovering Light's Vengeance, and several days before Shadow's Edge sends Valinar out on A Feast For Souls. )) Eight years of journals was a great deal to sift through. Ovistine had, at [...]

(( Another post in the Val-and-Ovi series, picking up from Pilgrim's Bounty: The Invitation. ))

(( First in a series of short glimpses of Ovistine and Valinar around the holiday season... ))