" I am on good terms with them, my family holds one of Ansgar's tablets within our home- no, the church is fine as long as they do not claim the Theocog." She answers quietly, pushing open a heavy steel door to a small cell- occupied by a single wooden table which remained empty. She seemed surprised, immediately turning to the nearby guard," Where is the Mage's remains?" She demanded.
" Taken to your lands, my Lady-"
" I did not authorize such a movement-!" She snapped, grey-hazel eyes blazing, the man stumbling over his own words in confusion in terror, trying to formulate an explaination.