Two carriages with the Seal of the County and City of Halmyris, dusty and somewhat worse for wear, with a bandit arrow stuck in one wheel, rattle to a stop outside the Palace of the Convention, and six people disembark, more or less stiff from the rattle of the cobblestones. Lady Nuria, Sir Bernat, three guards, and...
Núria whispers to one of the real guards, shows him the seal on her orders, and whispers again. He pulls a messenger boy into the conversation, and after a moment, he takes off inside..
"We'll need to wait to be declared official delegate support staff. I instructed him to go to your mistress after the Condesa."
Hopefully Thea isn’t getting interrupted on anything urgent? Ilda isn’t actually clear on what goes on during a convention.
She nods at Nuria.
Mercè skulks over to the entrance, looks them over, signs hello, and thank you for coming, we need you to Núria, and holds out a piece of paper to both Thea and Nuria.
It’s identification of her as working for Thea. She can go inside…
And it’s a massive room with hundreds of people and a line of people to speak at a podium… she’ll just wait for some type of break so she can look for Thea.
And the Condesa lights up, hugs her and begins whispering to her all about what's been happening.
Kind of a pathetic display of emotion, she already knew the Condesa was like that, but she thought Nuria was more capable. She continues to look for Thea.
She continues to have little idea how the convention is supposed to work, but she’s figured out it has four divisions based on clothing and holy symbols, so she’s looks for Thea among the people with religious symbols.
She’s concentrating on the speakers and occasionally whispering and does not notice Ilda!
Being hugged by the Condesa would probably be part of any vizier's job, in Halmyris.
She whispers to the Condesa, and points to Ilda.
Ilda is back, alive and unharmed! It’s probably a moot point, the monastery itself is a pretty valuable structure (she’s come to realize this over the past few weeks taking on tenants) so that’s a strong point against relocating, but she might as well keep her options open. She gives a friendly wave to the Condesa and motions Ilda over.
She heads over to Thea, she can give her report after the speaking portion of the convention ends for the day… whenever that is, it’s quite line of speakers…
When they finally have a chance to talk, Ilda has extensive praise for Halmyris as a city and Nuria as a potential ally… but the physical building sounds pitiful even when not compared to their current excellent facility. So Thea will try to keep her options open, but she is definitely not going to commit to anything. In fact, if pushed for a decision, she will simply refuse relocation.
Also interesting, it seems like Ilda met a family member of a delegate. Working through her notes on names, it is one of the former diabolist committee members and on committee with her in Virtuous Churches.
After lunch and before committee meeting get started she looks for the Condesa.
"So what I'm saying is that if you go to the 'boring noble parties', you can influence policy more effectively, and you could wear cute outfits and impress all the handsome boys."
Boring parties are probably where all the critical backdoor dealing is happening that lets the nobles line up a half dozen approving speeches for their proposals in advance. She isn’t sure if Lucia is actually on the reasonable nobles side, so she isn’t sure if she should point it out (besides the fact that it would be intruding into their conversation). She could try to point Lucia in the Duchess of Chelam’s direction?
“Hello Condesa Lucia. I’ve gotten Ilda’s report, your city sounds quite nice.”
"Yes! Halmyris is amazing! I knew your what-her-name would love it! So will you come and live there?"
She was hoping for more room to keep her options open.
“I think the actual building I have here is quite nice. The old tower at Halmyris… sounds like it needs some work. So… well… if there are further riots and disturbances here I might rethink my options, but as it currently stands, I believe my preference is to remain here. You would be my first choice if any anything forces my abbey from this city.”
She didn’t mean to say it like that… she doesn’t think the Condesa has the political leverage or scheming nature to conspire to drive her out of Westcrown, but no point giving her any incentive in that direction.
She swears. "DEVILS and DAMNATION!"
She glances at the guardsmen at her table, then at Nuria. She was really hoping that finding a new guard captain would be easier than this. Well, Nuria can probably find someone.
"But we're still best friends, right?"
“We’re still friends… which reminds me I’ve been meaning to find time to talk to you about your ambitions for the convention now that’s it’s actually under way. I originally had some optimistic plans-“ and some catastrophic worries “-but I’ve found a lot of my energy goes towards trying to moderate more worrisome proposals. Have you paid much attention to the Duchess of Chelam? Her voice has proven quite reasonable don’t you think?”
Dia is tagging along as usual. She catches that glance… was the Condesa looking to supplement her guards with some muscle? Or looking for a backup to less than loyal or competent guards?
“You know, if it’s some extra… martial support you want, some of the older members of the abbey were thinking of spending some time outside if it? We aren’t clerics like Thea, but we’ve got a few tricks…”
Children. Why is she constantly surrounded by children?
Nuria rolls her eyes. "We need clerics." She gestures come-here to Dia- low, so that the guardsmen don't see it.
Yeah, fair enough she should have been quieter with the guards so near, even if they do appear to be idiots.
“Hey, we can be really useful! We can punch hard and stuff! You should come by the monastery to watch us spar, we can spar really good!”
She plays up the childishness of her voice for any guards that are paying too much attention. Hopefully Nuria will realize the opportunity to play along. And she comes closer in case Nuria insists on the conversation here (although hopefully she’ll take the invitation to the women’s only monastery and they can have an actually secure conversation).