Tauron Alphmellon is a large strong male swan.  White feathers gleaming.  Orange beak shining.  His strong wings ready to send him skyward to fly the world.  Something this swan loves to do.

The look on his face shows he is a swan that you don't want to mess with.
Behind him is a small female swan.  She seems to be one of the last years clutch.  She also does not seem to be very happy and honks at Tauron in an irritated way.


The group remember Tauron Alphmellon launching off into the air with his companion not long after the final battle.  They watched the two swans fly into the sunset together.  But do you remember what he was before that.

Green cloak, green clothes, blond hair, blue eyes and clean shaven.
A twinkle in his eye, a smile on his lips.  Bow in one hand magic in the other.

Can the group find a way to call their old friend back from the wild?

And so Alandria.  Tauron childhood friend calls the elf back from the wild.