Chapter Three: The next step
"Ah, then we may finally get a straight answer."
Makaria said, returning the nod with a slight one of her own.
"Your protege decided to pick a fight for all of us with a man named Ricart, in service to Mathias Arllen, Marquis of Thèràlon."
Despite her ignorance of local regional politics, it appeared that the Tiefling had a sharp mind for details, getting even the obscure pronunciation right on the first try. She reached into her belt pouch, pulling forth one of the insignia that the guards had been wearing.
"However, when I made clear that she need explain herself, she was disappointingly lacking in meaningful details. She promised that no ill would come of it, and that if it should then it would land squarely on her shoulders. Given that the Pelorittes that we just exterminated bore a similar insignia..."
She pulled a second seal from her bag, this one coated in ash.
"... it would appear that she is correct. However, I would appreciate you shedding light onto the matter. She is quicker with her weapons than she is with her words, and a full accounting is needed here."
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