Spoiler: Siblings on the Roof
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“You met the Lady of Theramore? And she… what does that mean, exactly?”. This news is interesting and exciting for Tarien - especially since it feels like fate taking a hand and advocating, like he is, for Isaera’s training and greatness. You furnish him with the sparse details you have, and he thinks on it with obvious fascination.

“Isa, it sounds almost too good to be true. If you can take jobs like the one you just did - fewer dragons, maybe - you can make money on top of whatever Lady Proudmoore is securing for you. That’s enough to buy you proper elven goods - books, and orbs, and rare tutelage. And you don’t have to wander off into risk alone; you can do it with people who have already faced the worst the world has to offer and stuck around for it. And if you can bring Aleeana, she’ll either find something to do roe come back home with her tail between her legs. Both good for her. And Ratchet is…”

He trails off, purses his lips, and begins again. “Well, you don’t have to live in the town square, right? You get your own hall? Maybe you can be there and here, week on, week off. If you can survive demons and dragons, you can survive little green men trying to sell you things. That’s what I think.”