In Stormpoint, Mara visits her mother and father to catch up.
They are being well cared for by her master, Harald Khorien, supported by a
popular shop they run in the city. They worry after her well-being, despite her
protest and her status as a powerful mage.
When she leaves her parents’, Mara heads to Khorien’s
palace. Within is a well-stocked library where she intends to research the
information they uncovered at the ancient villa, and the history of house
Fulcairn and the wizard Melehan.
Reynhild seeks out the nameless brothel where Lord Cullen’s
assassin claimed to have received his original orders. She speaks with one of
Leandra’s young cutpurses outside and pays her to watch for anyone entering or
leaving the place. She speaks briefly with Dolan and Brigid about the best way
forward, but in the end chooses to enter alone and speak with the House of Wind
earnestly.
Mara’s research into House Fulcairn’s history finds it
conspicuously sparse. Written records of the house’s holdings and titles only
go back a few centuries. She finds no mention of Melehan, or of an imperial
court wizard matching his description. She does uncover an ancient family tree detailing
the names of the young woman, her husband, and children from the portrait in
the villa’s main living chamber, but Melehan and the girl with him are absent.
She also uncovers what she believes is an original copy of the blood agreement
signed between the Yngvi and the Fulcairns. It is centuries old, at least, and
represents some proof, however vague, that house Fulcairn was once much more
influential; enough so to be at least the equal of the ruling clan of Hogunmark.
She claims it, and decides to present it to Cathal as a gift upon her return.
Back in Fulcairn, Cathal’s days are filled with moderating
disputes and grievances aired by Wilders in his hall. The work holds little
excitement, but he takes to it dutifully, and truly cherishes the opportunity
to help his people. He and Merrec find a rare opportunity to bond, despite
their habit of disagreeing with each other. Cathal receives a letter from Count
Richard Duene, who is incensed at Cathal and Reynhild’s crossing into Seamist
without informing him. In Dolan’s absence, Cathal takes time to train with each
of his armsfolk, particularly Finn, who relishes the opportunity.
Reynhild enters the brothel and shows the madam the defaced
coin she claimed from Cullen’s assassin. She is guided to a windowless room
somewhere in the back, where she is greeted by a severe woman dressed from the
neck down in boiled leather armour, and armed to the teeth. She greets Reynhild
coolly, but is not hostile, despite her appearance. Reynhild apologizes for
dispatching the House’s agent, and mentions that she may be interested in doing
business with the house in the future. Reynhild contemplates siccing the
assassins on the Duene’s heir, who Adair claims was responsible for the death
of Brinden, Cathal’s half-brother, but relents and receives a token from the
House’s agent that she can use to contact them later.
Mara and Reynhild undertake the journey home to Fulcairn,
where they are received by an unusually stern Cathal. Mara tells him what she found
and gives him the Yngvi documents, which he thanks her for sincerely. Mara
leaves and Cathal drops his lordly façade, moving to embrace Reynhild. He asks
Reynhild how she fared in Stormpoint. Reynhild replies coyly, choosing not to
divulge her contact with the House of the Wind. Cathal’s disposition cools
again. He tells her he has to undertake his evening training, and leaves her in
the hall.
In her chambers, Mara makes contact with her master,
finally, after months of silence. Khorien informs her that with the death of
the Imperial custodian, Caliedhe Dosiere, Prince Darien Avan is set to claim
the Iron Throne and ascend to the position of Emperor of Anuire. Despite this,
Avan still only bears the support of a relative handful of realms. Khorien asks
Mara how she has fared, and the status of Lord Cathal and his house. Mara tells
Khorien of their journey to the ancient villa and of Melehan. She asks him about the house’s absence
from historical records and he has little to tell him.
Reynhild seeks out Cathal and tells him the truth of what
she was doing in Stormpoint. Her honesty puts him at ease, and the two of them
retire to the lord’s chamber for the night.
The next day, Cathal and Reynhild finally get the
opportunity to seek out a woodsman from Forks who was recently put up in the
castle-town after he and his companions were attacked by some minions of Ruobhe
Manslayer in the Aelvinnwode. Upon meeting him, they find that the man is
understandably unhinged. He claims his friends were all slaughtered by a
spectre in bronze armor, some ten feet tall. He remembers little else about the
incident, and his account does much to reignite Cathal’s desire to secure the
Aelvinnwode for Wilder’s Gorge, and to someday see done with the threat of
Ruobhe Manslayer.
Cathal and Reynhild return to the keep. Cathal holds court
for some time, adjudicating the issues of his people. He calls a council later
in the day, and they convene to discuss future plans. The first order is what
to do with all of the relics they discovered in the villa. The council is
almost unanimous, and Cathal orders that they be distributed to the houses from
whence they came, so that Fulcairn can curry some much needed political favour.
Next, Merrec brings up the topic of holding a tournament of
arms in the spring, urging Cathal to send invitations to noble houses
throughout Taeghas and Anuire. Cathal is reluctant to spend coin, but flush
with treasure from the imperial villa, decides that is a necessary frivolity,
and will do even more to gain standing among the noble houses of Taeghas.
Shortly thereafter, a message is brought in from Harald Khorien himself.
Khorien writes of the plans to crown Darien Avan as emperor,
and summons Cathal to court at Stormpoint in the spring. Merrec and Mara see
the summons as a great opportunity. Lord Cathal surprisingly agrees; though he
bears little love for Harald Khorien, he takes his responsibility to his
liege-lord very seriously. Reynhild and Finn are wary, however, neither of them
much for politics.
House Fulcairn thus prepares for the long slumber of winter,
and whatever battles spring may bring to its threshold.
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