Lips, in the capital:
The caravan from the forbidden forest trading post has been spotted returning to the capital, right on schedule. I made my way to the gate to observe and collect information.
On instructions from Prime Minister George, I will keep an eye on the priestesses. Under their agreement, they must first report to the castle before they share information with anyone else, especially those men I saw surveilling the King Titus Faithful. I am confident those men are inquisitors from the Church of Grace, sent to investigate the Fairy King.
First, the ornate carriages of the nobility entered the city, continuing toward the city's interior passing by the small crowds that gathered. Next, the merchants' carriages split off near the gate, going to their respective destinations. I have ordered Gil to keep an eye on them and see what information they share. Gil was excited to have a look at real elven merchandise.
