He nods thoughtfully. "To think that you are not yet forty and already half-spent. I can see how that would alter your perspective. If you don't have the years to master them all, then what value is there in retaining the potential to?"
Surprisingly open-minded considering the usual elven opinions. Fits his earlier description and job as a theorist though. I imagine someone more engrossed in the practical application of magic would likely have much stronger opinions on the matter, but for him we just represent an interesting perspective he's not heard before.
"So if he named a price I balked at and I went to one of the other three Houses, House Tindomiel would be to blame for robbing the cooperative clique of a victory."
"There are those that could make that argument."
You mull that over some more. "Just by walking in that door, I'd cornered him." Sarvoi smiles, but says nothing. "He couldn't let me walk out of there without making a deal. If he'd let on, I could have pushed for concessions from him. But not only did he avoid that, he also set his house up nicely for if the Waystone Project turns into a huge success."
Quite an interesting look at how elven politics works. People were wondering why he ended up offering what he did, but I don't think anyone clued in to this potential angle on things. We were wondering why nobody was approaching us, and we attributed it to elves operating on different time scales, and bot being used to foreigners. But I wonder if the view that they were not being respected contributed to that. Them having to approach us could be painted by the isolationists as them being the lesser party, and helped support the isolationist narrative. They wouldn't eb able to approach us even if they wanted to - and it seems they (or at least their faction) probably did want to. But with us making the first move that narrative would no longer make sense.
It also gives us a better look into the expertise of a thousand year old politician. We had cornered him, but he correctly guessed that we didn't know that, and managed to both prevent us being able to ask for concessions, but get some of his own. They may be mostly symbolic unless we are very successful, but their very existence strengthens his factions narrative, as it shows them interacting with foreign powers as equals, as well as getting "paid" to do so. Quite impressive.
"What's the difference between a Mage and a politician?" You give him a questioning look. "Once tries to wrestle poorly-understood forces into submission for personal gain despite the fact that it could all blow up in his face and ruin the lives of everyone around him, and the other casts spells."
You can't help but join him in laughter.
I think we're going to get along with this guy quite well. Let's throw some puns his way and see how he reacts.
"That is why Castle Alexandronov was built. There used to be only three, the old cities of Norvard and Dorogo and Srebrograd, but if you have three and lose one it collapses. If you have four, you can lose one and fall back to the others and retake and rebuild later."
Persumably they just modified a preexisting one, else they'd have built more since then, but it still implies they have an awful lot of knowledge - and hopefully they'll be willing to part with some of it sooner or later. Unfortunately they seem to have the same problem as everyone else, if we judge by the old city names, in that this was done a long time ago. Let's hope the knowledge to do this survived. At least we know that this happened much more recently than the elf/dwarf war, so there's less time for secrets to be lost (though more generations).
"Compared to what I know, it's like the difference between a dog and a wolf. Is this what the Forest of Shadows could become?"
You look out at the trees as you consider that. "I suppose it's possible," you eventually conclude. "Though likely no time soon. The Elves have cultivated this forest for thrice the age of the Empire, and I doubt it was so welcoming when they first arrived."
He sighs. "I suppose so. I don't know whether to be jealous or pitying of them and their tamed trees."
"If you wish to do the same, or something like it, you may have an advantage over them. The Eonir venerate Isha above all, but Her domain is all things that grow, and this forest and those within it are just a sliver of it. Halétha is a much more local Goddess, so much more of her attention would be reserved for your struggle. If we can restore and expand the Waystone network, it should be possible to change the nature of the Forest with Her help, whether that be simply to be less welcoming to Chaos or whether that be to shape it as dramatically as the Elves have theirs."
Interesting to see what the hedgewise might want in the future. And if they succeed it would probably be a pretty good outcome for everyone, though it's probably to ambitious to happen in a reasonable timespan.
"Gods no. If we pull it off I'm definitely painting us all as the equal of Caledor Dragontamer." He chuckles and nods at that. "So, bit of a strange question, but does Halétha have any siblings?"
He gives you a considering look. "We're not the Ostermarkers, but that doesn't mean our faith is a completely open book," he says, his tone neutral.
It seems that we're not the only one who knows about Ranald's daughters. It's a shame we don't know any other notable godesses that the hedgewise worship, as between Ranald, Haletha, and apparent knowledge of the other daughter it seems like the entire hedgewise might be a Ranald/Shallya family project. Shame that he isn't willing to share though.
"If there's nothing you can tell me, that's fine. I've just encountered the name Haleth a time or two."
He seems to relax. "Oh, that. Yes, some of our people in larger towns disguise some aspects of their worship, and those half-truths have grown into almost separate faiths as outsiders see their success and attribute it to what they know of their God. Lady of the Hunt in the west, Patroness of Childbirth in the south, God of Journeys in the east. It rubs some of the hidebound the wrong way, but nobody can deny how useful it can be to have allies outside the Forest."
Given how much he is willing to give away on Haletha herself, compared to immediately clamming up - despite the coin - when asked about her family I think he definately knows about the second daughter. Not necessarily who she is, but that she exists - much the same way as Mathilde knows. And unsurprisingly it's considered a pretty big deal to keep this secret, considering what it took to reveal this to Mathilde, who's one of his more devoted followers. I wonder if Ranald is worried that his bad reputation amongst the powerful could rub off on his daughters, and have the authorities turn against them if their relationship became known.