He shakes his head. Its been there since before anyone can remember. Some said it fell from the sky long ago. Lady Nandar might have known more but... he trails off when you tell him shes dead. He looks devastated. After a moment he says, Theres someone who might know. A friend of Lady Nandars in Bryn Shander, far to the north. A woman named Markham Southwell. Shes the sheriff there.