Grove Miller
Miller Brya
Runs the grove windmill north of the wheat fields. Quieter than her harbor counterpart, but quick with a broom and quicker with a flour-dusted joke.
Dialogue
- Miller Brya
"Oh — careful where you step. The sacks have been moving on their own. That's the trouble."
- Miller Brya
"Sky mites. They smell the grain on the wind and come down from the high grass. A few I can sweep out. A swarm, and the whole season's harvest goes to dust."
- Miller Brya
"If you've a sword and a moment to spare, I'd be in your debt. Knock a few of them out of the air before they find the mill."
Where to find Miller Brya
ID
miller_bryaRoleGrove Miller
Roam radius1 tiles

