Island raiser

[Anastasia]

Jarem takes a long breath, "Yes?"

[Iron Dragoon]

"I don't mind you giving advice and direction, but we're no longer on the battlefield. Also, you're being hasty. We've got nowhere to go yet, and no idea how long it'll take to secure any type of secure area. I know that we're being watched, to a point. Gathering our things for a big move will do us no good but tip someone off."

Alyssa turns to Emily, "He's not wrong, but instead of gathering things, begin making lists and break things down by priority. Note their locations and what we'd need to transport them. If we do have to move quickly, let's have it planned out if we can't pre-pack. Consider what we can reacquire and what we can't. Also, if I do have to leave, I want this place as unassailable as I can possibly make it before we leave. Consider what other defenses we need to make this place into a fortress. Make a list up for Jarem to double check when we return."

Turning back to Jarem, "Do you disagree with any of that?"

[Anastasia]

Jarem takes a longer breath, "Alright, you're not wrong. Just...yeah, sorry, still dealing with all of that."

Emily smiles and comes over, giving Jarem a quick hug and then you one, "No frowning and fighting. I'll take care of it, Alyssa."

[Iron Dragoon]

"Thank you, Emily. Jarem, I was also serious about everyone taking a day or two to sort through things. I don't mind someone going with me, but we both know that while Celestia might not be completely safe, it's far safer than most other places, in regards to being attacked."

[Anastasia]

Nods all around and...

Going on over then?

[Iron Dragoon]

Yup. Daily spells, ect.

[Anastasia]

Thus the two of you appear in Celestia - in a small beach cove, tucked away by rising cliffs. Here sits a single celestial, a green skinned one, tall, and with a trumpet on his lap.

"Travelers," he greets, "Celestia is in a state of war. Please declare yourselves and your purpose for this visit."

[Iron Dragoon]

"Alyssa Songsteel and Jarem Aruwood, here to meet Lord Moore by invitation."

[Anastasia]

"Ah, Duke Moore? I will have word sent," The archon says, "Wait here."

Go ahead and enter on in here, Moore.

[Nephrite]

A few moments later, a pixie comes flying up, waving!

"Hello, welcome! You must be Lady Alyssa, right?" Moore says, offering a hand out to her. "It's a pleasure to meet you."

[Iron Dragoon]

Alyssa accepts it with a small smile.

"Yes, though I'm no Lady by birth. Guildmaster if you must, but Alyssa is perfectly fine. This is Jarem Aruwood, a very close advisor and friend to me."

[Nephrite]

"I'm not much for titles myself, either." Moore says with a smile. "Jarem, it's a pleasure to meet you as well. If you two will follow me, I'll take you to Hope's Landing. I'm sorry, I just expect people to be able to find it, I forget that not everyone's visited Mount Celestia."

He will take them to Hope's Landing!!!!!

[Iron Dragoon]

"I was here once, to investigate the celebration and to make some initial diplomatic inquiries, but Conjuring isn't what I specialize in. Care to tell us about Hope's Landing?"

[Anastasia]

Jarem follows and...

Go ahead Moore, this is in your hands at the sec.

[Nephrite]

"I can just show you." Moore says as he gestures them to follow him.

After a few minutes of traveling, on the horizon they can all see the walls of a small fortresss, with a few buildings inside of it. It's rather nondescript at its face, but there's something about it that seems to lighten their hearts a little bit. There's also... something slightly brighter about the walls themselves?

Inside the walls, past three golems near the front gate, they can see some people bustling about here and there, including several different types of angels as well as others.

"I was gifted this place a few months ago, after my stint with Aurora was over. It's a bit more bustling because of the war." Moore explains. "Ah, if you're not familiar with Aurora, I can explain that, but basically they're an inter-planar group that fights against evil." He says.