In the Balance of the Faith Part Five
Sixteenth Day of the Ninth Month 293 AC
You swiftly withdraw from Olindor's company and head in search of some of Brother Lucan's mages. Now more than ever you need to know what drives this man. It is easy to say 'faith' but one word is a poor substitute for the inner workings of another's mind, the goals they set themselves large and small, and so you search high and low for any trace Lucan's entourage of sorcerers, warriors, and angels. Unfortunately with the ancient sprawling layout of the Starry Sept and the fact that you have to move openly as Dywen it takes a great deal of precious time to even find
where his delegation has been assigned chambers and yet more time spent speaking in the corridors as news of your confrontation with Lucan spread. Though you extract yourself from these discussions deftly it still takes you hours to realize one unfortunate fact: Brother Lucan had not brought any mages with him into the sept.
In fact he had not brought any of his direct entourage and the godsworn whose votes he can count upon are only distantly connected to his more secret doings. Much like Septon Alyn most of them were drawn into his orbit through correspondence, though a handful report more harrowing tales, battles against Deep Ones, devils, and mages driven mad by power. In the end they can tell you nothing you had not already guessed, about his piety, valor, and strength of arms.
If there is one good thing you can conclude from your fruitless search it is that Lucan likely is not so mad as to try a coup to force the Conclave's hand, even as a last resort. True, in some ways that would have played right into your hands, but the thought of how much fighting and bloodshed would have resulted sickens you. For all the ways in which the Chosen's unexpected skills disturb you, you are glad he is not a madman.
"Looks like you are going to have to find his mages and knights," you send to Dany as you rush back to Kyle's chambers... only to find the host of the Conclave already so embroiled in discussions with his advisers that you cannot push through without if not breaking than at least cracking Dywen's mask of humility.
You have become too used to being king and one who can move across the breadth of the world in an instant, you admit as the ancient bells in the Tower of the Crone begin to toll, signaling a beginning to the debate.
By the time you manage to make your way to Most Devout Kyle he is already in earshot of not only his own supporters but several independents. That is not an audience before which you can speak of the possibility of Faith ultimately coming rule Westeros according to the most rigorous reading of the Seven-Pointed Star. It could well be seen as mad, and it would certainly be seen as hostility towards Lucan you cannot afford to show openly.
Again the vote passes with little contention with Lucan, Olindor, and Maer voting together besides a good half of the independents while making Most Devout Septa Aglantine seem isolated, petty, and spiteful for voting against charity, her words about maintaining the spiritual purity of the Faith away from worldly matters seeming harsh and hollow as it echoes through the chamber under the gaze of the Seven watching from the dome.
A handful of lesser votes are brought to the fore, mostly concerned with the administration of motherhouses and septries in the Reach, with Kyle trying to push for more local administration of the funds, testing the waters to see how far Lucan's forbearance will stretch. The Chosen does not play his game, refusing to take a position one way or another in trivial matters and keeping his position guarded.
As the seventh hour nears and you sit rooted in place by the necessities of form it is a struggle to keep your attention seemingly on the mattes under debate and not on the white-garbed man who by some quirk of organization is sitting directly across from you.
What do you do during the evening/night?
[] Try to personally seek out and speak to to Lucan's entourage
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[] Have your companions seek out Lucan's mages while you speak to one of the major players in the Starry Sept
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OOC: A lot shorter than I would have liked but it really can't be helped. Also in the interest of moving things along in a more streamlined way from now on the Conclave days will have the following structure: Vote/Break/Vote/Evening, with one action in each time-slot. Otherwise things can get very unfocused. Remember that you can't talk to everyone and do everything, though of course your companions can help.