Kurth Marsh approached his son and queried regarding his plans. Rhiann relayed his need to leave Thynna immediately for the Copper Mountains.
Kurth said, “Your mother will be disappointed. She’s been quite worried about you. For all experience, Mayard, you oft lack good judgment. You should have asked Caye and me before leaving with our son. Relations between Thynna and the miners are little better than those between us and the Three Sisters. The miners feel their ores have been undervalued. I’m not sure it’s safe for you to travel there. We should seek the counsel of your mother, Rhiann.”
p-Mayard replied, “Caye will continue to shelter him! He bears the mark of the Klarjes! His growth as a sorcerer and negotiator will benefit from dealing with the miners!”
Kurth countered, “Yes, he bears the mark and it makes him a target! He needs more time!”
Rhiann said, “How could I be in better hands than with Uncle Mayard?”
Kurth demanded, “We will discuss this with your mother. I’ll try to calm some frayed nerves in the Council and then meet you at home shortly. Mayard, I could use your help.”
p-Mayard answered, “I’ve my own affairs to attend. I’ll leave holding the Council’s hands to you, Kurth. I’m going to make ready.”
Rhiann and p-Mayard left the Council chamber.
The Shapechanger said, “Wow, you were convincing, boss. Even I thought you were really Rhiann. I bet that young rascal’s getting along fine at the Hanging Gardens. The centaurs were rambling about Decima getting sweet on your nephew. Lucky dawg! How’d I do?”
Rhiann struggled with his father’s demands but managed, “You did fine. You make a good Mayard. It’s going to take my father quite a while to sort out the mess we left with the Council of Thynna. We need to gather materials for our trip. What do you suggest?”
p-Mayard replied, “Are you serious, Boss? Why are you asking me? I’m much better at stealing stuff than negotiating with merchants. Last time I checked my pockets were empty. Merchants like coins and bling.”
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