Raven: The surrounding area is mostly farmland interrupted by light little groves... Not much to be had for the serious woodsman, although you could snare a rabbit or two if you felt sporting.
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Kester departs, saying only that you know how to find him if you feel like telling him anything, when you have something to tell.
The next morning Aesop is ready to greet you, bright and early, along with two gentlemen you haven't met before: A dark-skinned, elaborately robed older man, and an equally old but less elaborately robed fellow who appears to be his servant. The servant carries a rapier on his belt, which may or may not be ornamental.
"Greetings, greetings, good morning. Right on time, I'm glad to see." Aesop turns and gestures to his seated guest as he ushers you in. "I would like you to meet Hendris Amre, expert diviner. Sage Amre has generously agreed to look into the matter of the letter for us."
He stands to greet you, breaking face to smile amiably and even a bit submissively as he makes a round of handshakes, before returning to his seat with an impassive expression that seems more native to him.
On the matter of your participation in the inquiry, Amre is quick to accept Aerda, but more dismissive toward Fendric. "The assistance of gods is not needed in the work of men," he explains, somewhat less than diplomatically.
"Well," Aesop interrupts, trying to shut out any argument. "I'm sure Sage Amre and your young wizard would like to get to work, considering that time is such a factor and all... Have the rest of you had a chance to see the city much at all? Perhaps while they work we can take the time to get to know one another?"
He claps his hands, seeming jovial and just a bit eager, and looks on wide-eyed for your response.
(I know Aerda's going to be busy, and perhaps Fendric if he really wants to argue his case... Those who don't participate in the inquiry, is there anything specific you'd like to do over the next few days?)