[b]GM Post:[/b] Delsia collected the money she was given with a nod and had is placed into an account, marked "minotaur trio" in the account books. "Thank you, I'll keep an accurate record of it for you." she said. The wine ultimately produced was a red wine labeled, Ruminator's Rubyhue. It was of a middling price, but it was said it was relatively well-liked among a wide variety of people and would find its way into more than one glass eventually.

As the base of the mage's tower came into view, once could clearly see frenzied combination of razor wire and glistening brambles that covered its lower walls, buttressed as they were with iron supports about fifteen feet behind a low perimeter fence. The thrown rocks glanced off the pair of ironwood doors for perhaps half a minute before they swung out and pushed aside the wire and brambles that had been covering them. The lightly armored middle-aged man that appeared to greet them, gestured to a couple of the second story windows of the nearby buildings, where archers had taken position. "Good afternoon folks, name's Remek. If you wish to gain an audience with one of the tower, try visiting the those in the guild lodge you just missed behind you first, so you can be properly examined and sign the visitor's ledger. If your business is sensitive, we can deliver any written correspondence in your stead. If you're interested in joining the scouting patrols that are being assembled, the guild lodge is still evaluating and marking would be members, although I'm not sure how much time you'll have before the next one is deployed. In any case, for future reference, just be careful not to trespass on the tower itself unless you have good reason."