Wind over Stone Whistling
Nineteenth Day of the Eleventh Month 293 AC
"She is yours then, Captain," you proclaim, smiling in pride as you close the deal. Asha has come a long way indeed from from the girl you had found sitting on a stump in the wolfswood, planning to walk all the way to the sea, though she has just as long to walk before she is ready to take up her duties in Pyke, you suspect.
Somewhat to your surprise, Asha's payment does not come in the form of a pile of gold and gems stowed away in a seachest, but a note in a hurried looping hand addressed to the Iron Bank authorizing a withdrawal from her account. Noticing your surprise, she shrugs: "I've claimed a lot of gold off corpses. I don't fancy it happening to me if some bastard gets lucky enough to make one of me someday. I'm also planning to leave a standing account to buy a diamond from the shaitan and have me raised if it does happen."
Gained 2500 IM
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Good to see you are not worrying about what coin your you pay in these days," you chuckle, taking the note.
"Best way to raid it is. If they die, they stay dead as the drowned, but if I die I'm down a thousand marks and I can carve them out of their hide when I come back," she says cheerfully, though not all the shadow is dispelled from her gaze.
Likely you are not the only one considering the kinds of decisions she may have to take as Lady of the Iron Isles.
"There are foes that can do much worse than kill you," you caution in response to thoughts spoken and unspoken alike.
"I know," she nods gravely. Then with a determined shake of her head, she moves to the plain wooden desk in the corner of the room and takes out another piece of paper, this one a letter. "Could you pass this to Horas when you get back to the Deep?"
"Horas, is it?" you tease. "You know you could travel back to see him for a few hours if you like."
Alas the first question bounces off Asha like a stone skipping on water. "Absence makes the heart grow fonder," she replies with a grin. "Well, either that or it makes the loins wander, but if that's the case I'd like to know sooner rather than later."
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Speaking of the Djinn and Shaitan, you dispatch one of the Erinyes on call in Sorcerer's Deep to recover last month's commissions in enchantments from Armun Kelisk and the Opaline Vault. You also make a note of what you would like forged over the following month while you Dany and Lya head out to engage in some more delicate negotiations.
Last Month's commission recovered
What do you want to buy this month?
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While Dany makes arrangements with the Captain of the Windbows for the scrolls and books that might help in training mortals along that particular path of martial and arcane tradition, Lya speaks to the Cryomancers regarding holding guest lectures in the Deep. It is, no doubt, just one among many other questions asked and answered, and at least
one spell exchanged.
For yourself, you seek an audience with the the two among geniekind who had most aided in forging the Pact of Wind and Stone, Hajar Rebys, Vizier of the Whispering Shades and Mahuroos Tepani Grand Vizier of the Peerless Empire. Having arranged the meeting in advance, you manage to have them both in the same room for once, a quiet little tavern in the Opaline Vault's Lower Ward. One might almost mistake it for being common place were it not for the vast echoing weight of wards and protections you can sense just out of sight as soon as you pass between the two carved sphinxes that guard the door.
As rare as this meeting is, it cannot last for long and so the greetings are brief and quickly turned to business. "I have heard that you have made many waves, Your Grace," Grand Vizier said, sounding more comfortable with the Westerosi styling than the aquatic word-play.
"Are my deeds known so soon?" you ask, feigning surprise for a moment.
"Were it subtlety you were hoping to achieve, then dealing in millions of wind notes might not have been the best way to achieve that," the Djinn lord interjects.
"Speaking of stirring the marid into action, I was wondering..."
"Why we have not already called on them to aid us against the Brazen Throne," the shaitan interjects. "The answer is quite simple, they have little more love of us than they do of the Brazen Throne, though with our Djinn kindred drawn into the battle, perhaps things may change for the better."
"I intend to attempt my own diplomatic efforts, perhaps we could collaborate on the matter," you offer, not the least surprised that they already had plans in place. It is quite pleasant to have competent allies.
"Certainly, our envoys already in place will be instructed to provide what aid they can within their remit to your efforts," the Vizier of the Whispering Shades agrees at once, followed shortly by his Shaitan peer who adds. "You will have to discuss matters with each envoy in part, I do not know the precise details there."
You nod in understanding and in thanks. "While I was in Vialesk I also sold war beasts to the Marindar there to aid them in protecting the city. Would either the Throne of Winds or the Opal Throne be interested in a similar arrangement?"
The two officials consider the offer for a long while, asking by now familiar questions about the nature of the forge, the lore upon which it is built, and finally the cost of such beasts. In the end the Djinn lord declines for now while the matter is brought up with the generals of the Sultan's armies.
Mahuroos Tepani, on the other hand, is markedly interested. "Can you make beasts that use magics of frost, preferably over mid-to-long range, with some protection against an enemy closing?"
You consider the Old Gods who are part of the core of both forges, though one much more than the other. "Not at the moment, such magics are... difficult to adapt."
"A pity... then a weapon that could befuddle or incapacitate large masses of enemy slave-soldiers without killing too many of them, and something that might hunt down officers and minor mages on the field of battle."
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OOC: I hope this does not feel too rushed, there is a lot of ground to cover around here so I figured we could do without things like handing over the scroll or talking with the captain of the Windbows on screen. Not yet edited.