Well, that was an eventful few days from Kiera.
We bumped into a very impressive but highly inefficient human ship run by the strange dress wearing folk that Carlton seems friendly with. The captain was...well. Shall we just say that recent tolls have clearly had an effect on his guile? Hiding our magical elements was never going to be easy, but having our shadowless captain standing out in the sun wasn't our best move. Thankfully though those same magical elements, like our sails and my skills, allowed us to escape these fellows.
Another group for us to avoid - or kill. I really don't like their anti-Mage and anti-Scurillian bias, so really I'm fine with either solution at this time.
We headed around - found a small fishing village that turned out to be their home base. They did have information about the mage we were after though. We got around to one of the Kieran...well. Towns? It is hard to call them that. Open air prisons perhaps? And within this one, it seems, there was a real prison.
And within that real prison? Our mage.
His crew filled us in but were rather unwilling to help us in liberating him.
This leaves it up to us.
If only there was an archmage who had been experimenting with magic to allow him to scale walls after recent difficulties, and if only people listened to him...
Oh well, I'm sure I will get a chance to try out my new axe regardless.
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