Belrun is so close to getting this damned flu strain to calm down in this one egg. She copies the change across to a few more eggs' worth, iterates, writes everything down, and Fetches the egg that is getting scary into her pot of simmering water before it makes a break for it. It's getting on toward dark and if she keeps working she's going to have to do it by candlelight, and she doesn't like that - it's already too easy to bump into things when she can see them. She calls it a day and closes up the lab for the night and heads out to walk over to the university cafeteria. It's a nice evening, and it's Flatbread Night, and she's in a generally good mood.
"I am leaving some of it up to him because I think that is more conducive to his thinking it is a good idea - you saw I suggested meeting at a border, since I think Valdemar would prefer I not Gate anybody in, and also that means you do not need to interact with other Heralds and Companions, who I trust, well, less than Vanyel. You could have some bodyguards, but honestly, if we are trusting Vanyel enough to have you meet him at all - and I do trust him with it, which is kind of saying a lot actually - then bodyguards will not make a huge difference."
"I'm fine going alone if I go at all. But I'm not sure how I can get around nonmagically in a snowy mountainous area, given the givens and reserving flying for when a mishap won't kill me."
"I would plan on Gating you to near the location suggested, just, not to within Valdemar itself, and having some means of transportation that is not walking - do you know how to ride? They might also request a place that is not along the northern border."
"No, unless the horse starts cantering. I'm capable of sitting. But they pick up on me being stressed out. I can probably fix this if it's important, I know why it happens, it's all the nightmares I had when I was a kid overgeneralizing to normal horses, but it never has been a priority so far, I've just ridden in wagons when taking long trips."
"That makes sense. I think for most locations they might request, I could arrange a wagon as well, since there will generally be cleared roads. If Vanyel is being polite and helpful he might also offer something."
"Anyway, I suppose I will read this over a few more times and then I probably need to Gate over at least briefly to send it via the usual network and make some other arrangements. You can come if you wish." (He's hoping she will, being a thousand miles apart is not fun.)
Then they can Gate out a few minutes later (he's going to have so much weather-magic to do tonight so no one gets mad and comes to find him about bringing in storms). The trip takes a couple of hours and is mostly Leareth Mindspeaking with various people now within range. They haven't heard anything yet about movements in Valdemar but will be keeping a closer eye.
His letter should arrive by the next morning.
She's pensive, scribbling in her notebook, and doesn't stay up any later than he does when he's tired out from all the Gating that evening.
Leareth sleeps in a bit, due to being tired out from all the Gating, and the first thing he does is check in with the communication-spell.
:No news: he tells Belrun. :I suppose we wait, now. What more do you need to do before leaving would make sense?:
:Get my eggs, ideally inform the Dean and my students and a couple friends, and then pack up the last-minute stuff:
:All right. It does seem possible that we will be able to come back, if things become - less tense - but I do not think we can promise the dean that:
:Yeah. Also I'll have to tell Rana goodbye. Uh, is there a better way to handle the eggs besides short range Gating them to Rana's with all the other luggage, and then getting all the boxes and eggs through in one long range Gate?:
:Hmm. I could enclose them in a couple of layers of shields and then float them in the lazy susans and walk, which would be more annoying but less tiring than a short-range Gate:
"Hmm. I think I am more concerned about delays than arriving a little more tired, and will not need to urgently throw more magic around, so we can do the two Gates."
So she makes her farewells, packs her clothes and the active notes, fetches her eggs. Hugs her mom, murmurs to her.
Goes with Leareth, north, this time not planning to return any time soon.
They Gate into a place that looks like a library.
"We will have to take the eggs to the basement to set up there," he says, apologetic. "It is not the place I had originally considered, but that one is not ready yet. We can get egg deliveries here until it is."
"These are all fairly fresh and should last a few days before I've got to have new ones."
"Well, it should be no trouble to have new ones before then. I suppose we should move them first and then set up in the guest room - I can do the layered shields for this part of transporting them? I have not been to the basement since it was renovated so was not sure of Gating there directly."
"Sure."
She sets up her makeshift lab as portably as possible so it won't be too annoying to move again later.
And then Leareth can help carry her things to the available guest room, which is somewhat cramped but at least the bed is big enough to comfortably fit both of them.
"I brought us here mostly because it is very high-security and everybody here knows about you already," he explains. "It is, however, small."