To Ruital ibn-Kharim,
Attached with this missive is the response I received from the Scribes of the Sublime Garden referring to your inquiry regarding public access to the rooftop of the League of Gold's building. I am satisfied it sufficiently answers your question enough that you may proceed with creating the memorial for Hakem Khalid al-Hayim.
With the Mother's Mercy,
Legate Faith Kruehtzer
Quote from: AsheandCinders on July 09, 2025, 08:43:20 AMLegate
The roof of the building owned and operated by the League of Gold is generally permitted to be used as a public area for congregation and construction. However the League of Gold reserves the right to remove or request the removal of any addition to the area they deem unsuitable, improper, or otherwise unwelcome.
They are historically quite accommodating in this matter, especially on matters of faith, and have on occasion offered assurances against their objections for charitable compensation when the construction might otherwise be a point of concern.
- Deputy Chief Scribe al-Samar
Both written letters are collected. Outside the Office of the Legate, a finely pressed envelope is left and in a well trained caligraphy is the name written upon it - Legate Faith Kruehtzer. Sealed with a small wax sigil pressed by a Familial Seal.
Legate Faith,
You have my deepest gratitude for your swiftness, despite your busy schedule and numerous duties. To balance the accord, to balance the leagues, to balance Baz'eel, to balance the Refugee, and still find time to honor your promise that you would look into this matter is wholly appreciated. It would have been all too easy to be swept away in the edutu like tide of briefings, demands, and more of your time. That you would so further write personal correspondence of such a testament to your sincerity.
I would bid you feel free to write me at any time. Growing up upon my Father's caravans dotting the desert, it was always a highlight of the week when courier would arrive with correspondence. Bellows are made, even in Baz'eel upon the silver ear, with such theatrics. In person meetings can feel so obligatory and mired in the trappings of protocol.
A letter though, the Written Word of Izdu, it is a reminder of both civilization and the most direct look into the thoughts and feelings of another. The most robust and poetic means by which two may communicate.
So I would begin, our continued correspondence if you deem it permissible, with inquiry. Had you not taken the path of Prelate, and found your self as Legate, what would it be you would like to find yourself doing among Ephia's Well? If you chose the alternate path.
Riutal ibn-Kharim
To Ruital ibn-Kharim,
I would be a Layhammer of the Merciful Mother, as I was before I inherited this position, as I was before given the duty of Prelate before that, as I am still now--even if such has been overshadowed by my new responsibilities. I know no other life and any other possibility for me would be guesses and nothing more.
Ever since I was able to carry shield and hammer it has been what I am, despite the worries of the Waterbearers who raised me. I was sent to Ephia's Well by one such Waterbearer. She bestowed upon me a pilgrimage from her deathbed. I do not know what purpose she saw for me. I arrived in the middle of the orc war, so I assumed to die fighting in it was my destiny.
Obviously such has not happened. And so when opportunity comes upon me, I could only grasp at it with hands guided with what I do know of what I am.
With the Mother's Mercy,
Legate Faith Kruehtzer
Legate,
That your zeal as true as your name is a credit. I confess, while Izdu grasps me firm, it was my eldest brother who was ordained. As a Musafir he made his way far and wide much to my Father's absolute delight. In Baz'eel there are four main traditional paths one may walk to truly find their place in higher society. And in service of the Spokes there is no higher calling.
That you found your way to Civil Service though is indeed one of the most charitable, selfless, and awe-inspiring actions one can take. To bear the brunt on the shoulder. To sit in the position to gaze down and evaluate. It is the steering nexus of the Airship of Civilization.
While I know you have disdain for the work undertaken of the current carnival, what of my other business? Is there anything you require from the market? A piece for yourself? For a friend? Some decoration for your office?
Spokes know the cavalcade of meetings prevents you from simpler errand.
Ruital ibn-Kharim
To Ruital ibn-Kharim,
I indeed have nothing but good things to say of your merchanting. The Ashen Conclave is a respectable organization and I am sure you will find success working with them.
As for pieces I am seeking, I am still in need of a cloak, a pair of boots, and a pair of gloves that can augment my wisdom, intellect, and force of personality (preferably in that order). My new position has left me with few chances to browse the market. Should you come across items such as these, I would gladly pay a premium for them in recognition of your consideration.
With the Mother's Mercy,
Legate Faith Kruehtzer
Legate Faith,
Regrettably those are hot commodities in the Well, but I've no doubt in due time some might cross my path. I'll keep my eye out for such in the future regardless of my conclusion of my consultation with the Ashen Conclave.
As my contract is amicably concluded, do feel free to reach out if need is had. For Business or Social matters. Though I am certain given your recent rise you've ample aides and those who lend to your works.
Ruital ibn-Kharim