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Finally your party reaches the exit of the underground warrens and you begin to make your way through the dark Cathagi streets at night back to the comfort and safety of your lodgings at the Church of the Holy Juvenescence.
At some point during the walk home, while Brother Rousseau is walking beside you with your Fae archer carefully cradled in his arms, you feel a slight tugging sensation on the fabric of your tabard just near the back of your arm above the elbow. You glance down and still the thin hand of your semi-concious Fae archer pinching the fabric of your tabard. Not for the purpose of getting your attention, merely for the solace of a physical reminder of your presence.
You do not pull away.
>SISTER-FOR-LIFE-QUEST REVEALED: “Filleann gach taistealaí abhaile.”
>Return to Fallavon with Jester-Makes-Fools-of-All and ‘sponsor’ her place in Fae society.
The City sleeps tonight. What awaits you tomorrow?
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> The Aethaeneum. Even the Cantonian scholars, never quick to praise the slaver empire, call this place the single greatest library in the known world. Your access will be limited by both language and your status as a foreigner, but even so there must be some knowledge of interest or utility to be found in its ancient halls. [Visit the Aethaneum]
>While still not fully recovered, you are well enough to call upon the Norsikaans at the Crescent Palace. Northern barbarians they may be, but the issuance of a challenge to a duel was clear. This is a matter of honour, Cantonian honour to be precise. Besides, it will afford you a glimpse at the quarters of the renowned Dragon Guard. [The Duel]
>There is no rush. This is the Great City of Cathagi, ancient and glorious. Merchants, warriors and scholars are lured here from North, South, East and West like moths to the flame. You need but turn the corner to see something that you would never have dreamed encountering back in Canton. [Wander the City]
>You have waited long enough. It is time to make contact with the Ordo Reginate network based in the City. You arrive at the appointed place on the appointed hour as per your instructions from Sir Cato, and make the appointed sign that will discretely let their operatives know you are ready to be approached. [Ordo Reginate Network]
