After more days #Jay needs the date# of travel, we arrived at Gold Haven Manor. I have spent the last couple of nights attacking the dragon in its dreams with the help of the blood from EW's axe, but for naught, it seems to shake off the attack with little effort.
Tonight though, tonight things got even weirder. We met a man on a "mission" to find the missing heir to "King's Hill". He said that he "would know" and that Torm would guide him. That said he didn't know the name, appearance, distinguishing marks, location or any other useful fact about this heir. The sword fought the idea, but I could literally steal this estate with a dream. Even as I ponder this good-two-shoes exclaimed, if this heir turns out to be that low-life Iago ... she didn't even finish the sentence before the sword began to glow, with symbols on the blade I had never seen before. #Name# bowed and asked me to return to claim my rightful place. I, of course, asked what had to be done to "regain my rightful position", he of course, didn't know - but it couldn't be worse than fighting a dragon could it?
We move on to having dinner when suddenly the servants attacked. #Name?# had no chance, before anyone knew what was happening, he took a cowardly dagger under the chin, into the brain pan.
The fight was short, and Gold Haven's guards identified the servants in question as imposters. Rei took charge of the situation, itterrogating and investigating, but we learned little.
We informed the king of the death of his stewards's son in a dream, and prepared to continue to the Kings castle on the mourn.