"Someone was looking for you," a drunk, muscular man applying some paint to his fingernails says to Belmarniss as she walks by. "Drow girl."
"Wonder what a country trying to get everyone to chaotic good would be like."
"Chaotic evil works, but evil's a little - higher entropy - it might just have to do a lot of foreign aid? Normal thing to do when you come of age is grab a couple of your friends and go bother strangers next door trying to solve whatever their problems are."
"Lawful good would be easier, you could probably run most of it on community service norms."
"The church of Sarenrae played a big role in setting up Osirion the way it is, which is interesting."
"Helped the first Ruby Prince declare independence and keep it. Vouched for his bloodline, too. The church of Sarenrae was the second to recognize Osirian independence."
"I don't know! I hadn't thought about it much but this conversation made me wonder if the existence of Osirion is good enough from a Neutral Good standpoint to have been worth bothering for on that account."
"It might be. They can save the better Nirvanan lawyers for the cases who're in real trouble if ninety percent of you guys skate into Axis, say. The anti-war stance can't hurt either."
"I'd be impressed with Sarenrae, if that were it. Or with whoever decided to prioritize it. Kind of broadminded."
"It seems pretty practical, at least. Osirion is stably very unlikely to act counter to Sarenrae's interests anywhere higher in triage priority than itself and this for a modest upfront investment."
When Belmarniss is alone with Abada in the visitors' booth she produces the pastries. "Smuggled you a snack."
"Don't overinterpret it, my inn doesn't charge per pastry, but I assume they have you on couscous and water here."
"Is that so you're appropriately grateful for all the religious meddling or something?"