Xavier has come to Runeheim, it feels, only to give message of several disappointments. How much of it is actually father’s missive or my brothers’ opportune machinations I cannot say. The problems need wrapping up regardless, and I am glad to have seen Xavier, and that he may be staying in the Reich for now. I could do without the politics though. I suppose it was a slim hope that being beyond Rogalia would turn our sibling relationships into something less weighty. I will have to make sure Xavier does not get himself into trouble while he is here. The mark of anacrusis upon him was unwelcome, and I worry his straightforward mindset will lead him to conflict with the varied presences in the Reich, especially the mages and Drakes.
I truly cannot believe that a member of House Drake openly cast spellfire in the tavern. What madness is it that lends a noble to completely forget proper decorum, and then send in a commoner to attack a fellow noble? More weight against the Fire Guild’s actions. They seem to have little and less proper leadership. I have hopes that the new Court Mage will be able to assist in reining them in. I do not wish to resort to Xavier’s proposition of detainment.
The mystery of where the vampire’s thralls are getting supplies has been solved. The Dwarven roads were a thing of amazement. Large enough across to march armies, and so smooth as to expedite travel several times over. It was immensely refreshing to converse with a dwarf. The lack of underlying motives was extremely foreign, but the clarity of the conversation felt as if, at least, the intent of true progress could be made.
The almshouse, I hope, will be successfully built after this forum. Three towns raided by Rimelanders, one razed to the ground, more peasants displaced, and finally, maybe these people will see that mobilizing the Scum might be worthwhile. If they are not given the opportunity to protect their homes they will only be a poison to it, preying on the working classes and adding to the difficulties our soldiers face.
I am unsure if the leadership of Runeheim is ready. Marshal Stoneskin, for all his strength, loses himself in battle when he should be leading. One Master of Coin has given their name to a fae and is recovering from drug addiction. Another is an accused murderer of a noble. Night Warden Alaric is still compromised from his contact with the vampires, Father Erasmus is stretched thin already, and our newest addition is but one person. I know it is fruitless to hope for a true respite in this land, but Peace Day cannot come soon enough.
