Returned to Earth
Second Day of the First Month 293 AC
Though you seriously consider carefully-worded deception in the end, you discard the notion. Precise words might be worth something in a fey bargain or a devil's contract, but it does not trustworthiness make. Better to be a clear and open mystery than to let others craft their own lies about you upon a foundation of half truths. "I would prefer not to say exactly where, but we are from
elsewhere, and just recently we've begun to explore the wonders of the Plane of Earth. This is the first time I've ventured beyond the enclaves of my contacts here, and have not yet purchased a proper map, since this was just a short trip."
That earns you a few measuring glances, what you suspect might have been suspicious glares had circumstances been different. For her part, Alyneah merely nods in understanding. Your next request, however, catches her by surprise. "My lady, a stranger as I am to these lands and all the more so to your people, I would ask to learn more of the laws and customs of your people so as not to give offense."
"Not only bold in battle, but cautious at need and mannerly besides," she replies with a slight tilt of her head. "You should be wary when you reach the Vault lest some of my more 'venturesome' cousins set their eyes on you."
You open your mouth to give a firm, not to say panicked, rejection when you see the faintest hint of a smile upon her face. You suppose a lesson in recognizing Shaitan humor might be technically fulfilling your request. "I shall keep a wary eye out," you promise.
Form then her tone turns serious. "If you would know more of us there are worse places to start than to witness our final respects to the dead. You..." she turns to look at all your company in turn. "
All of you have earned it in full by avenging them and aiding in the fulfilling of their last duty."
"We would be honored," you answer solemnly.
The ceremony that follows is at once strange and familiar. First the dead are stripped of arms and armor with due reverence and have a few personal keepsakes placed beside them. Next their comrades stand over each in turn and speak nine deeds of note that the fallen had performed, mostly feats of arms though you are surprised to hear of poems and songs spoken of in the same breath, counted neither lesser nor greater, simply marks of excellence.
Lastly Alyneah presses the bodies, broken and whole, into the stone where they had fallen and says something that might be a short prayer in her tongue. At first you think she is blessing the earth that it may keep the dead, but by the time she speaks the words over the last of her fallen comrades you realize the words are, "May the stone be blessed by their keeping."
Once a few more moments of respectful silence had passed, you motion to the remains of the forge giants and ask softly, "What of those?"
The genie commander shrugs, her thoughts clearly elsewhere. "If you can find some use for them you are welcome to it."
Truth be told the iron copses present something of a problem of logistics. They will not fit into the pouch at your belt, at least not all six of them.
Alyneah too is considering her next step and one of her suggestions is startling. "For the aid you have given us I could justify a short pause in even our current task, enough to teach the basics of what you require... but there is another way that would serve your purpose as much as ours. We could journey together to the Vault while I speak of matters of courtesy and law besides. If you were serving as an escort for that which we guard no one would dare obstruct your path, even if you prove as...
reticent about your origins there as you are now."
You shake your head regretfully, explaining you have business with the Xorn still.
Hearing this the Shaitan lady grimaces, perhaps the strongest emotion you have ever seen upon her features, and asks Echo Caller how far his clan-hold is. The other warriors shuffle uncomfortably but do not speak whatever misgivings they may have. Upon receiving her answer Alyneah makes one final proposal: "We might come with you and camp near this hold, then head off together to the Vault..." Then looking to her men she says shortly in their own tongue, "Better to arrive late than not at all."
You look to the others for counsel. Ser Richard is displeased at the notion that the ark and its mysterious contents may draw unneeded danger. Dany by contrast wishes to go, a gleam of curiosity and perhaps even grudging sympathy for Alyneah and her diminished company in her eye. Lastly Malarys is ambivalent, seeing the worth and danger of either path.
What do you answer?
[] Part ways after a short discussion
[] Escort the small company of Shaitans and their mysterious charge to the Opaline Vault, after completing your business with the Xorn (5 days journey)
[] Write in
OOC: If you chose journey you can planeshift back home for the culmination of the festival, though not the whole thing.