Jaroth
"I'm glad you could all make it." Jaroth starts with a smile in a hushed voice.
"As you might have guessed from the context of my note, I want to discuss with you the subject of the boy." Jaroth continues as he methodically fills wine glasses from the cask he purchased in Amster.
"I have been successful in having brief conversations with him, as I am aware some of you have as well." Jaroth hands everyone who would take it a half-full wine glass.
"The boy is very difficult to read, almost as if he were absent of personality or moral/ethical bent." Jaroth swirls his wine in the glass and lifts it to his nose to smell the bouquet.
"That was my first clue that he was somehow magically shielded. Nobody exudes that kind of energy without magical aid." Jaroth takes a sip of his wine, savoring the taste on his palate.
"So, I performed a minor divination on him. One that comes naturally to me. A very simple cantrip, if you will." Jaroth's voice gets even quiter. And he pauses for a moment.
Making eye contact with you as he continues, Jaroth reveals, "I have never in my life experienced a backlash from that divination. But a backlash I received."
"There is something very strange about that boy. He shields himself in a shifting field of positive and negative energy. Negative energy lashed out at me as I probed his defenses. And THAT is not normal." Jaroth finished seriously.
"The spell that shields him is quite potent, perhaps of the Eighth Valence or higher. And the boy is quite well-read, suggesting some sort of noble upbringing. But what unnerves me further is his knowledge of very ancient history. I have not had the opportunity to determine how vast his knowledge is, but such knowledge one does not idly obtain. Either he immerses himself in the topic, or he has come by his knowledge in some other way."
"I do believe this warrants further investigation. There are further steps I could take. But I thought it best not to risk it without your knowledge....in case something goes wrong."