Foxy Quickpaw's - Shattered Star AP

Game Master Foxy Quickpaw

"I wonder why it ignored that." Jimmy says thinking, <"Turn around.">

The glass golem still ignores that.

"Let's try something different." Tauriell replies.

The door opens again and Runelord Sorshen comes back out. The Runelord orders "<Do what this woman says.>" pointing to Tauriell.

Tauriell then tries "<Stand on one leg."

The golem stands on one leg.

Sorshen disappears inside once again.

"<Stand on both legs.>" Tauriell orders.

The golem ignores that.

"I guess this explains that. Want to put it into some storage room before I dismiss the Runelord?" Tauriell asks.

"Gwen, where do you want your statue? We might as well as get it there in the mean time." Jimmy suggests

"How about you place it between the orphanage and that new houses you want to build?" Gwenhwyfar replies.

"Is that to your liking?" Tauriell asks.

"<Stand there besides that house and do the mannequin challenge in a graceful dancing pose. Then don't move and don't do anything at all until I give you another command.>" Runelord Sorshen commands the golem.

"That works perfectly for me." Jimmy says

"Can I now go back into the temple again?" Fiona asks.

"Yes I think so." Gwenhwyfar replies.

"At least the golem won't hinder you." Tauriell tells.

"Then I'll take some more time inside the temple. See you later." Fiona tells, gives Gwenhwyfar a hug and goes in.

"So what are we going to do now?" Gwenhwyfar asks.

"What needs doing?" Jimmy asks

"You mean besides me?" Tauriell asks.

Gwenhwyfar needs some time until the penny drops but then she turns beet red and intently watches the ground. "Are all elves like this?" she mumbles.

"Obviously." Jimmy replies

"I like to believe I'm a special snowflake." Tauriell replies with a smirk.

"Special isn't the word I would choose."

"I'm not sure if I want to know what word you think of." Tauriell says.

"Moving on..." Jimmy cuts the conversation

"Can we please change the topic now?" Gwenhwyfar demands.

"If you're so intent on doing useful stuff and run out of do gooder stuff you could ask Mrs. Heidmarch." Tauriell suggests.

"Shall we Gwen?"

"That is a good idea. Let's go." Gwenhwyfar replies, takes Jimmy's arm and walks to the Manor with him. Knocking at the door Margare opens and leads them to Mrs. Heidmarch.

"I'll wait with Abomentolor at the bar." Tauriell tells and leaves in the other direction.

"Hello. Nice to see you again. Is everyone back to full health?" Mrs. Heidmarch asks. "And how are your projects going?"

"Completed for the moment." Jimmy says, "And everyone seems to be in good health. Thank you."

"So what is it that leads you to me?" Mrs. Heidmarch asks.

"Well, we are in search of something to do." Gwenhwyfar replies. "And we thought you might have something."

"Sorry. I don't understand what you mean. Did you manage to rebuild the shattered star yet while I was not looking?" Mrs. Heidmarch asks.

"Uhm. No." Gwenhwyfar replies. "Now I feel stupid." she says looking to the ground.

"We just wanted to see if there was anything you needed doing here before we went off again."

"Where to would it go to?" Mrs. Heidmarch asks interested.

"After the next bit of the star."

Mrs. Heidmarch smiles "Then do that."

"Alright." Gwenhwyfar replies and gets up.

"Once you can tell me where you actually have to go to I might be able to provide you with helpful information or a way to get there." Mrs. Heidmarch tells.

"Just a moment please" Gwenhwyfar excuses herself and with a word disappears.

After a minute or two that seem like eternity for Jimmy while he is sitting there alone she reappears in her chair. "The next shard is somewhere in Kaer Maga. Whatever that is. Tauriell was not overly excited about it."

"Ah, yes." Mrs. Heidmarch replies. She gets up and grabs a book out of the shelves, opens it and reads. "Standing atop one of the highest spots of the Storval Rise, the cliff-top city of Kaer Maga is built inside the ruins of an ancient Fortress: a six-sided ring of 80-foot-high seamless stone, stretching more than a half mile in diameter and topped with towers of every shape and design. Also known as the Asylum Stone, Kaer Maga has served as a refuge for exiles, misfits, and ne'er-do-wells fleeing persecution and prosecution for thousands of years, and is known throughout Golarion as a place where anyone can fit in, and where anything can be bought and sold."

Laying the book on the desk she adds "I guess I could do something to get you in there. But I need some time to contact a few people and call in a favour."

"By the way. You may want to keep your faith to yourself if you're in Kaer Maga. Sarenrae and Iomedae are not very popular with their strict view on right and wrong. Which is also true for typical paladin behaviour. The city's 'form of government' is anarchy. I guess this works mostly because of a balance of powers that emerged over time."

"If you start things like you did here in Underbridge in Kaer Maga you'd be lynched by the mob and no 'official' would care." Mrs. Heidmarch cautions them.

"Is it a bad city?" Gwenhwyfar asks.

"That depends on whom you ask. The inhabitants would probably tell you that it's the best city of the world." Mrs. Heidmarch tells with a grin. "I wouldn't agree, but I'm glad they don't live here in Magnimar."

"Then I think we will go see the others and talk about preparations. Will you send for us once you arranged something or shall we come back?" Gwenhwyfar asks.

"You're still living in the guest house? Then I can send Margaret to tell you or leave a note." Mrs. Heidmarch replies.

"That would be great. Thank you." Gwenhwyfar says and gets up. "Good bye then. See you soon."

"Good bye." Mrs. Heidmarch tells and takes out a sheet of paper to write a letter.