Random and advisors worry about CHAD

Random stands looking out to sea .The view of the harbor shows a busy harbor that out dies the traffic during Oberon's reign. Looking north he sees in the distance Port Tosa; the region he gave to Duke Lop of Wall, King Alexandir of Tosa and CHAD. He was warned. Now its time for them to tell their king they told him so.

Benedict looks to the west, his silence louder then all the others. Brand stands beside Benedict with an uncertain frown on his face despite his house arrest.

At lose era stares it a flattened crystal ball, examining a place in shadow. Fionna looks over his shoulder.

Bleys, the bearer of the bad news, stands wide eyed and angry, his arm crossed.

Random sighs. "Ok. Tell me that again, slowly this time."

Bleys nods," Shadow is vast, as we know, and we can't track down everything. Also certain place in shadow are imbue with cosmic importance, usually of a local nature."

As Bleys takes a breath Brand adds across the tower top, "Or not so framing local, like maybe giving sway over thousands of neighboring shadows."

Bleys snaps ,"HE KNOWS THAT AND I'M TRYING TO TELL HIM THIS WITHOUT GETTING HYSTERICAL!!!!!"

Arlo mumbles, " doing a great job..." Fiona chuckles.