Half-proxian, so his assumptions from earlier was correct. She wasn't from the village. In that case Cale mildly wondered who her parents were. He put it out of his mind at the moment as he waited for Iodem to speak.
Iodem walked down the line glancing at the adepts, peering back further to see Isaiah after he had moved to the back of the room in a huff. When he reached Marta and one of the guards reprimanded her, he held up his hand for the guard to be at ease before gently extending his hand to the girl, palm up.
"Ah did you? They are quite the delicacy aren't they? They're not actually from Tolbi, however. They're shipped in from islands out in the southeastern part of the ocean. They're a popular snack of Colosso. May I have some?" He asked with a smile. Regardless of her response, Iodem would then turn to the rest of the group.
"Yes, but as to why I've asked you here it's quite simple really. I have a proposition for you, one that is important to Tolbi and Suhalla's safety. Maybe even all of Gondowan." Iodem explained. Cale crossed his arms and took a relaxed pose. He already had an idea of what Iodem was going to ask. He had heard the rumors, and now that the ruler of Tobli was asking for adepts the conclusion seemed logical to him.
"This has to do with the adept raiders doesn't it?" Cale asked. Iodem nodded and gave a sigh as he moved back to the center of the room. One of servants appeared from the side of the room with a parchment, moving forward and handing it to Iodem before going on her way.
"You are correct. You've probably heard the rumors. There's been cases of natural disasters cropping up in all parts of the world recently. Wildfires, earthquakes, blizzards, tornados, you name it. Some in climates that wouldn't even support such a thing. People have been able to avoid them for the most part, but in recent months they've been getting closer to population hubs. We had our first reported death a month ago out in the ocean near Lalivero, only two miles off of port." Iodem explained.
Iodem walked down the line glancing at the adepts, peering back further to see Isaiah after he had moved to the back of the room in a huff. When he reached Marta and one of the guards reprimanded her, he held up his hand for the guard to be at ease before gently extending his hand to the girl, palm up.
"Ah did you? They are quite the delicacy aren't they? They're not actually from Tolbi, however. They're shipped in from islands out in the southeastern part of the ocean. They're a popular snack of Colosso. May I have some?" He asked with a smile. Regardless of her response, Iodem would then turn to the rest of the group.
"Yes, but as to why I've asked you here it's quite simple really. I have a proposition for you, one that is important to Tolbi and Suhalla's safety. Maybe even all of Gondowan." Iodem explained. Cale crossed his arms and took a relaxed pose. He already had an idea of what Iodem was going to ask. He had heard the rumors, and now that the ruler of Tobli was asking for adepts the conclusion seemed logical to him.
"This has to do with the adept raiders doesn't it?" Cale asked. Iodem nodded and gave a sigh as he moved back to the center of the room. One of servants appeared from the side of the room with a parchment, moving forward and handing it to Iodem before going on her way.
"You are correct. You've probably heard the rumors. There's been cases of natural disasters cropping up in all parts of the world recently. Wildfires, earthquakes, blizzards, tornados, you name it. Some in climates that wouldn't even support such a thing. People have been able to avoid them for the most part, but in recent months they've been getting closer to population hubs. We had our first reported death a month ago out in the ocean near Lalivero, only two miles off of port." Iodem explained.