Meeting the wanderer

[Iron Dragoon]

Alyssa chuckles.

"I'll need some time to finish separating myself from the order. I might speak to my family about coming as well."

[Anastasia]

"Come to the Gates of the Moon when you're ready," He says, as you blink. You blink your eyes free of the morning sunshine, yawning and stirring.

[Iron Dragoon]

Alyssa rises and stretches a bit, using some basic magic to clean herself up and shift her clothes to prepare for the day.

"I suppose I should talk to Madala and Delaize first. Neither will like this."

[Anastasia]

"That you're talking to yourself?" Lorathana calls over from the balcony.

[Iron Dragoon]

"I'm an ultra powerful guildmaster. Allow me my eccentricities or I might have to interest myself in finding you a man to pass the time."

[Anastasia]

"Yes, ma'am," Lorathana says as she comes in, "Your breakfast is on the balcony. My packing is finished as well, ma'am, I will be ready when you ask me to come along."

[Iron Dragoon]

"That's mighty assumptive. There's plenty of things I need to do before anything of that sort. But I thank you for the show of loyalty. In any case, I need to speak to those two."

[Anastasia]

"I highly doubt you would not take me," she says dryly, "All considered."

[Iron Dragoon]

"Oh, why is that?"

[Anastasia]

"I doubt Jarem or Emily will order your day and see to things, ma'am," she replies blandly.

[Iron Dragoon]

Alyssa chuckles. "I think my schedule will wind up being fairly clear. I'll consider it. Let's meet those two after breakfast."

[Anastasia]

From there, getting Madala and Delaize together is child's play and...

Go ahead.

[Iron Dragoon]

"So. It's been confirmed to me by both Shaundakul and the Red Knight: there's no way I can do to protect this plane. Unless I become a deity in the next few days."

[Anastasia]

It is Delaize who speaks, soft and quiet. "Then we go," he says, not a question about it at all. "It seems you have no other good choices."

[Iron Dragoon]

"I can't take you both, period. All of us have invested too much into the Order; done too much for the Order. This nation is just forming. The Order needs leadership, and so will the nation. That said, I don't plan to be gone forever. Assuming I survive this fight with Shar, I plan to come back. Still, the fact remains: the council of regents will need steering, and so will the nation."