Family Reunion

[Iron Dragoon]

Yeah.

[Anastasia]

You can meat Ianvasah near where the sorcerer-king laments his foolish daughter. Seek the unspoiled grove.

[Iron Dragoon]

I have no idea what that means, so I guess research time? Couldn't I just get grid coordinates? :P

[Anastasia]

Hah. Got any relevant K:L ranks or lore/bardic knowledge?

[Iron Dragoon]

I have Lore (Ex) via Paragnostic Apostle, which is exactly like Bardic Knowledge.

> roll 1d20+2+9 Lore check
<Kobot> Iddy rolled 1d20+2+9 Lore check --> [ 1d20=20 ]{31}

[Anastasia]

You recall a bit of lore. The King of Langersun and his daughter do not get along, she's gone off and done heroics in something called Aurora. Notably, the King of Langersun is a noted sorcerer of considerable skill.

[Iron Dragoon]

"Hmm... An unspoiled grove near Langersun..."

Alyssa decides to leave tracking that down to the diviners of the Order. They should be able to get it down with this much information.

[Anastasia]

Easily enough done. Diviner Alethas is a bald woman, old and wrinkly. Nonetheless she vows, "The grove you are looking for is His Majesty's Preserve. A grove there is untouched, as it is royal land for the King's hunting only. It is a crime to go there without permission - if you are caught, of course."

[Iron Dragoon]

Is Lord Melweather's land part of Langersun? IE- Can I leverage the solution to his problem into a favor of access to the grove?

[Anastasia]

It is not.

[Iron Dragoon]

Boo. Okay.

"Alethas, would be a dear and do me another favor? Try to find out how one gets access to the Preserve? I could try to sneak in, but I don't want to risk relations between the Order and Langersun if possible."

[Anastasia]

The old woman smiles, rather smoothly, "Guildmaster, I've already taken the liberty of doing that. Only by the King's pleasure may one lawfully enter the Preserves."

[Iron Dragoon]

"Bah. Alright. I'll get a delegation to arrive ahead of me. I doubt he'd like a Guildmaster of any sort to arrive with no notice. Thank you Alethas, you've been a great help."

Okay, so, send people to inform him I'd like to discuss gaining access to the Preserve. In the meantime, research on the Melweather thing.

[Anastasia]

A deep bow to you and Alethas exits out.

As you settle in to research, "Queen," Jarem strides in, "It's done."

[Iron Dragoon]

"The spell? Excellent Jarem. I owe you for this. Let's see it, I must study it!"