Jennrielle

#### Status: Allied with the Raegnor, whereabouts unknown

The morning before you met Tyndareus, you had a dream that Jennrielle was leading you through a village until you found your god.

Upon arriving in Dellmarrow, you found the young woman known as Jennrielle helping to prepare for the Harvest Festival. She spoke longingly of adventuring outside the valley, but confided that her father would never let her go. None of the other villagers seem to have such a restriction.

She bristles at the very mention of the word "dream". Nikyla tried to lightly probe about strange dreams, but Jennrielle shut it down, insisting that she doesn't dream at all.

Runt and Zourin are continually encouraging her to build up her skills and choose her own path as an adventurer. Runt even gave her a small dagger, and Zourin taught her some combat forms.

During the Dellmarrow Harvest Festival, Jennrielle went missing. It was soon revealed that she had gone to the Wound, alone. Finding her there, she tells the party she had lied, and she had been dreaming of this place for months. As the party was held up by hordes of undead, Jennrielle dashed towards a strange crystal, and disappeared.

##### The Prophecy of Her Birth

Marivel explained the unique circumstances of Jennrielle's birth, and the reason she had been forbidden to leave Dellmarrow: "Jennrielle's mother, Mellusine, loved this valley more than any of us - and the valley loved her. It told her secrets that helped this group of refugees survive here. But before Jennrielle was born, Mellusine started to have visions of Jennrielle leaving Dellmarrow and the sky raining fire, the bone hills tearing out of the ground, and blood dyeing the whole river. The whole village had promised Mellusine on her deathbed that they would make sure Jennrielle was happy and never wanted to leave. But every year, the girl’s longing for the outside world grew faster than anyone could help."

In the Hall of Prophecies, Jennrielle's illusion asked you to lift a prophecy for her. She explained that once she had heard the exact words of the prophecy, she could find a way to use them to shape her own destiny.

##### The Dream Sequence

*You’re walking through a village with a fair-haired young woman. In the back of your mind, you know her name: Jennrielle. The sun is setting, golden light spilling over the bone-white hills beyond the trees. The village is small, only a handful of houses along the river, thatched roofs, vegetable and flower gardens near each one. You pass a house covered in roses. You pass the mill. You reach the grain fields and you see your god, frowning. She is made of shadow and blade. Wild winds begin to blow, knocking the stalks of grain all about. Leaves are blown off the trees, surrounding you and Jennrielle. Your heart pounds, but the god is contemplative, not angry. She looks at you both. “I know your heart, Dear Ones. I know your power. Your destiny is in these hills and you will save the realms. Go now, and make a difference.” The hills behind her shine brightly, and the sky darkens behind them. Your stomach begins to twist with dread. Jennrielle steps between you and the hills, smiling. “I’ve got this,” she says.*