Alex wakes up refreshed - his second actual night of sleep in as many subjective days - and ready to return to Westcrown. He’s got to talk to the chelish Select before the convention starts, but finding the time for that should be easy now that he’s trying to do fewer things. He’s got the outline for a structure of government ready to propose in the committee on forms of the monarchy, a plan to get help with his staffing problems from Count Ardiaca, Feliu Tauler’s at loose ends and can help with some of the monster problems - And only the one social obligation in the evening. The sun is shining and the birds are singing. But, first things first: Talking to Valia Wain and Blai Artigas.

He teleports to the temple of Iomedae in Westcrown.