Morning services today have a lot of songs about Shelyn from some book called Melodies of Inner Beauty, and some other songs (with sheet music, passed around with an arcane mark certifying it as having been permitted for more than five years in Galt), and breakfast served by a Songbird who insists that making pastries is a form of art, and a sermon about how making places where people spend a lot of time nicer to look at isn't just fun, it also helps the people who have to be there. Victòria isn't totally sure she understood the sermon, but it doesn't seem bad or anything. (She's not really sure the services so far have been worth attending more of; she's not that into singing, tomorrow she might just go in early to the convention, or see if it would be helpful for her to stay in her room Mending things or creating water.)
She heads out towards the convention as soon as it finishes, accompanied by Jadon.