I need some grounding in all of this. I'm not cut out for politics. Let me give respect to the dead and support to the bereaved, or play some comforting music for those who care to listen. I know loss, and I understand the need for hope. Balancing different people's perspectives and intuitions is so much more difficult, especially if I'm not trying to deceive them. I sought out the temple to the Raven Queen in the city for some rest and prayer. She might not be my version of her, but their essence feels the same. And I got a chance to work on my new song.
The others had sought out a place called Castle Greyskull, which seems to be a museum to this ever-present Vox Machina group. Seems everyone's a fan. Ellywick seems convinced insofar that she has found out she might be able to sell the note by Scanlan that we found. And judging by the exasperated look on Dworik's face, the two of them had had interesting talks with the staff. Me, I arrived just in time for lunch, which suited me better. Which is also when they decided to tell me the most shocking and hopeful news in a long while: Kaia had managed to get through with a Sending spell!
I tried to contact our gnome friend in response, but the message must have been fractured in both directions, making it hard to understand. Maybe there is a spot somewhere around where the worlds are closer together? We have to investigate this immediately! Not sure why the others think sitting around is an option when we finally have a lead! One which might also provide information.