Ahead lies...?

[Nephrite]

"Jetina might learn something from that too, come to think of it." Moore says with a nod. "Please, continue."

[Anastasia]

As you walk, Wood comes into the room. He paces by your chair and curls up in front of his, closing his eyes to nap.

"Are you familiar with the city of Holonar?" Cresiel asks.

[Nephrite]

"Not off the top of my head." Moore says with a shake of his... head.

[Anastasia]

"A gleaming beach city of white, far away on this very layer," Cresiel says, "A small bardic college is there, known as the Galesong Academy. They are obscure and relatively new, but are beginning to take students."

[Nephrite]

"That's wonderful!" Moore says with a bright smile. "I'm glad to hear that, even if they are just a budding organization. I'll have to stop by."

[Anastasia]

With simple agreement, Cresiel then adds, "I would suggest it strongly - but before or after we seek the wheel?"

[Nephrite]

"I think this takes precedence." Moore says. "It's a matter that may make a difference if we have to fight anything while we look for it, which I feel like we definitely will."

[Anastasia]

Okay then, any prep/who is going with you/ect?

[Nephrite]

Anyone who wants to go on a literal school field trip is welcome. We'll hit up the Blessed Stone before we go but other than that no.

[Anastasia]

It's Jetina's turn on the make sure Moore doesn't get kidnapped again rotation, so she'll go.

Going to just teleport over?

[Nephrite]

You betcha.

[Anastasia]

A deep set beach into the mountainside gleams. It is perfectly white here, matching the buildings built on the sands. They are set well on it, somehow stable and full despite such a foundation. A city is set here, set deep and reaching to the very edges of the waters. The light of Chronias shines brightly here, glistening off all the buildings as you appear above it all. Tall towers war with great halls, sandy paths leading between building to building.

[Nephrite]

"Someone certainly had a specific motif in mind when they went about this." Moore says as he flies down towards the paths that seem to go on between each of the buildings.

[Anastasia]

Cresiel doesn't comment - most of the buildings connect easily enough to streets, and you see people walking. A mix of sea elves, of archons, angels and a large smattering of mortals are all about on a glance.

[Nephrite]

Do you mean Jetina?

"Huh... interesting collection of people." Moore says, more to himself than anything as he continues along. Galesong probably stands out a bit more than the rest of the town, so they'll probably know it when they find it.