Word is, one of the Nine Mortal Ways brothers, the sort who likes to lurk outside Springwave Pavilion, had bee…
Word is, one of the Nine Mortal Ways brothers, the sort who likes to lurk outside Springwave Pavilion, had been waiting for the Well of Heaven heroes to finish their soak and come out all soft and easy, so he could have a nice, friendly little borrowing... ahem, exchange with them. Who would have guessed the baths inside would suddenly go up in chaos? The Well of Heaven disciples came rushing out before they had even got dressed properly. Ask around and the story soon came out. Some uninvited guest had barged in, muddied the spring, and ruined the whole affair. Broad-minded as ever, the Nine Mortal Ways brother sent that gentleman a small gift as a token of goodwill. One only hopes he got a proper taste of Nine Mortal Ways hospitality.