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![]() Hetamon Haace affirms the lady's comments. My shop has been receiving orders for many costumes, so I suspect the two to three weeks is correct. So much so, I have had to hire extra help to handle the influx. Unfortunately, this has left me little time to do much else. The Roses will be ready, mainly to support healing, but we have little info to offer beyond what was already uncovered by Lady Docur. ![]()
![]() Most of the people on the street have not personally received an invitation to the ball but several have repeated. Hetamon meets your group. Lord Mayor Barzillai ensures all of Kintargo knows about the upcoming
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![]() Hetamon nods with another thought. Also, rumors continue to spread
He smiles. A few have already placed orders for outfits for the gala.
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![]() Hetamon follows Lady Docur's comments "Finally, while the Menador Mountains aren’t impassably rugged, there’s only one navigable pass through the mountains as far as troop movements and trade with the rest of Cheliax are concerned: the Menador Gap. If this pass were to close, Cheliax would be unable to send additional ground troops directly to Kintargo, and would have to move around the mountains through Nidal or up through Pezzack—both significant detours through areas fraught with their own political troubles." ![]()
![]() Hetamon nods in agreement with a fanged smile to Lubella. Absoluletly I am interested. We of the Rose of Kintargo are at your disposal. We are not mighty, but there are more than a few of us in the city. One of your group's early members shared your efforts with me when I visited her bakery several weeks ago. That is when I started taking note. And the work for the twins was the capper. If this new cleric is joining, I would love to meet him as well. He steps back. But it looks like the Lady has arrived, and we should get started. He ushers in Lady Docur to the prepared meeting hall downstairs. Your team gathers with potential allies in the area beneath the Long Roads Coffeehouse. Hetamon opens the meeting. Thank you all for attending, this first of the Silver Council as we are calling it. I believe most of you have met before.
The graceful elven schoolmaster bows politely and addresses the group. |