The trip back to Alydar is an arduous one, filled with ample free time for Val to enumerate all the ways in which it is an absolutely loathsome experience. Muun and Tarkus at least have the benefit of experience in long traversals on foot, and what Jack lacks in said experience he makes up in being indefatigable and largely devoid of complaint. That still leaves Val, Lucille, Avalyra, and poor Quintus on the march, none of whom are accustomed to having to travel such distances without the benefit of at least a dumb beast of burden to ride upon. Theyre slowing everyone else down, but Val is wise enough to refrain from pointing that out.
If only Quintus had not been afflicted with whatever stupefying spell was cast upon him, they could have all been whisked to Alydar in a single instant. If only Sarm hadnt given himself up to become the savior of the people of Ravenloft, they might at least be able to take a ride in his humble wagon so they need not walk the entire distance.
As the sun beats down upon them, Val finds that there are a great number of if onlys to count, and he cycles through them like prayer beads on a strand.
At long, long last, the walls of Alydar appear on the horizon, and relief washes over Val as he lets go of the anxiety that they may be taken unawares by agents of the Arm again. On the approach to town, he reminds everyone that here in Alydar, he is known as Kaff Reyneel. Not that theres much value left in the tattered remains of anonymity of his pseudonym, but to operate openly would potentially expose Valerie. Val doesnt agree with her decision to go straight, but hes not about to do anything to endanger it.
While Muun attends to Quintus needs, Val and Jack take a trip to the market district. Val holds aloft the bag in which he had secured the numerous shurikens they had acquired in their previous encounter and shakes it gently beside his ear, listening to the clank of metal on metal. Come Jack, shall we transform our little souvenirs into gold? he asks.
Jacks eyes increase in luminosity in his automatonic equivalent of having his eyes go wide with excitement. I was not aware that this plane of existence was so advanced in alchemical theory to have achieved the transmutation of base metals into gold. I find it fascinating that the economy of this realm is based on the gold standard when the capacity to create more exists, you have unwittingly created a fiat currency system that operates at a level of sophistication that will not be realized for quite some time to come. Tell me, which do you use for the transmutation process, the Ashmole reduction method or Hayyan catalyst cascade reaction?
Neither.
Oh? Have your people independently developed a novel method? I would be most interested in learning its production yield.
About 60%.
That is truly extraordinary. Tell me Kaff Reyneel, what methodology is used for this process?
Its really quite simple, Jack, Val says as he stops at the door of the shop of the local smithy and opens it for Jack. Were going to sell them.
Despite having a face composed of metal plates with limited expressive capability, Jack still manages to look somewhat crestfallen. Oh, he says as he enters the shop.
Inside the dimly lit shop, the smithy welcomes two of the heroes of Alydar with a broad smile. Well if it isnt our local librarian turned hero! And his
friend. Thats quite a suit of armor youre wearing there feller, Id be interested to know who forged that for you.
Im not a librarian, I am a curator of historical documents, Val said with genuine wounded pride.
My armor is integrated into my superstructure, it is not accurate to say that I am wearing it any more than you are wearing your epidermis, lectures Jack. He attempts to continue the lesson on his design and construction, but Val waves him off. Jack wanders the shop while Val sells off the shurikens ((Turns out +2 shurikens arent cheap, and weve got 70. Everyone gets 5,600GP)) and a few trinkets that he and Jack had upgraded recently. Jack eventually stops in the corner of the shop, staring at a pile of scrap metal behind the counter.
Kaff Reyneel, Jack addresses Val as Val hands him his share of the money, may I request a favor?
I dont see why not.
I would like to request that I be permitted to borrow from you the sum of two thousand and one hundred gold pieces.
I dont think Ive seen you spend one gold piece since joining us, Val notes. What on earth do you want with money now?
I have completed my analysis of my combat performance, and I have reached the conclusion that my armor plating can be redesigned to be more effective. I am two thousand and one hundred gold pieces short of what I would need to purchase the requisite raw materials.
Wait, chimes in the smithy, you just want to buy the raw materials?
Yes, answers Jack.
You dont want me to do any work for you?
It is not needed, my nanotechnological systems will be able to integrate the base material into the configuration I have designed.
Son, the smithy says puffing a pipe, I dont understand fully half the words that come out of whatever that is you call a mouth. But your moneys as good as anyone elses, no matter what you want to spend it on.
Val pulls a buckler off the wall and plonks it on the counter with a clang. I believe we have a deal then.
((Val just picked up a +3 Buckler, Jack gets a +6 armor enhancement, and were both pretty much tapped out for cash))
Reuniting with the restored Quintus and the rest of the party, Val distributes the profit from the sale of the shurikens to the assembled members. First priority as I see it, he says, is to get Lucille to Valerie. Shes bound to be safer here than traveling around with us. Glancing between Muun and the princess, he adds, apologies for splitting up the love birds, and really Im afraid its trading in a gilded cage for one of much lesser quality, but at least theres no forced marriages to be had here.
Once thats settled, we should start planning on how to tackle the rebel fortress to the south of the Keep. Of the two relics that remain, that is the only one we know the current location of, so it pretty much becomes highest priority by default. Besides, from the sound of it the longer we put it off, the higher the body count will rise until we put a stop to it.