Where Fealty Lies
Fourteenth Day of the Twelfth Month 293 AC
Yi Su is not a veiled servant of the Mother of Wyrms, knowingly or unknowingly. The experience of finding that fact is mentally tiring for you and you suspect harrowing for the shugenja himself, but he accepts the investigation into the deepest corners of his mind with surprising equanimity.
No more than he expects from a wielder of Maho, blood sorcery. The thought is unwelcome but inescapable after all you have seen of the shugenja's thoughts. He truly believes that you are some manner of evil for wielding the powers you do, just as he believes that you will shield him from darker things as the kami had failed to.
There are worse ways to react to what he has been through than deciding that evil is ascendant in the world, you reason. With all you know you cannot even say for certain he is wrong. As Dany quietly points out it would be nothing less that cruelty to take back your protection now. Still, you could have done without being asked how to hide his true allegiance from the kami when you suggested that he does not lightly forswear them.
"At least he won't hesitate to share what knowledge he has on Yi Tish magic out of lingering devotion," Lya says as she watches the tent's opening flutter closed after the latest inducted Scholarum mage. She does not bother hiding a grimace.
"That is not a healthy mindset for anyone, much less a mage, to have," you sigh. "There are all too many powers willing to take those who already count themselves damned and make them truly so." If you had a few days, perhaps a week, you could almost certainly get through to him. You do not.
"Hopefully the introductory courses will ease him into a less bleak outlook," Dany offers, twisting a strand of silver hair around her fingers the way she does when she sees a problem she isn't sure of the solution to. "It's not as though he wants to be one of the 'blood mages' of legend and folk tale. He's simply lacking... context."
"I'll have the Inquisition keep an eye on him just in case," Garin adds pragmatically. "It's far from the oddest thing they'd dealt with."
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Alas, attempts to find or reforge by magic pieces of hair or skin from those who had escaped under cover of warding magics do not go well. It is one thing to turn back the passage of time to sift out a few flakes of skin from some dusty corner and quite another when the 'dust' ash is two feet deep and has been made so by dragonfire.
However, fortune has not entirely turned its back on you. One of the priests you captured had ambitions far beyond his skills, possibly beyond reason, though one can hardly say what Tiamat would find amusing. He had acquired some of Red Rolly's blood by trickery, hoping to use it to spy on him or perhaps even to control him.
"The bastard was creative about it, I'll give him that," Garin says with grudging admiration when you explain how the blood had been acquired. "I'll have to keep that one in mind..."
You are inclined to agree. Anyone can get someone drunk, especially if they are not particularly shy around drink, but to then slip them just enough irritant to make the inside of their mouth bleed just as they are about to divest themselves of their stomach due to the overindulgence takes a finer hand than most common poisonings. A pity the underling the priest had used to set up the whole plan was killed in the fighting. You might have hired him.
Still, you have your vial of mildly disgusting magically preserved fluid. With this and Yss' staff you can scry and find Red Rolly.
"With the Golden Company no more and Aegon captured it might be worth trying to recruit the knight rather than capturing or killing him," Tyene muses. "After all, he can't be that much worse then them..." She motions to the eleven undead knights still awaiting their promised return to flesh. Liomond had delivered more than his own fealty.
"It's not being worse or better I'm worried about," you shake your head doubtfully. "Those are sellswords, Rolly is a knight raised from nothing by his 'king'."
"Doesn't mean he's honest, just good at flattery," Ser Richard growls, as though it pains him to recommend treachery in a good light.
What do you do next?
[] Use the Staff of Ages to reveal Ser Rolly
-[] To capture him
-[] To offer him the chance to swear fealty in light of his former lord's defeat
[] Meet with Lady Xue, you can find the missing knight later
[] Write in
OOC: Probably not the person you guys most wanted to find, but that's how the rolls worked out.