"Ahh an Inlet off uf de Shadow Sea. Jusht vot Hy alvays vanted." Tristeria smiled and said as if he was eager to go out for a meal "Hy'm in soch goot company too... Vouldn't hyu agree Ms. S?"<br/><br/>Tristeria Examined the area, "Hy don't see henny obvious inhabitants here. Do hyu know if it's a goot site to begin buildink our base uf operations?" After asking Tristeria stood still, seemingly distracted by a thought. Then his voice ecchoed through the landscape as he began a thunderous chant.<br/><br/>"A foresht uf thorns shall be hiz tomb! Borne through de skies on a fog uf doom! Now go vit de curse, und serve me vell! 'Round Shtefan's Cashtle, CASHT MY SPELL!"<br/><br/>Then he blinked, and looked around as nothing happened. He blushed and snickered "Oops vrong spell!"<br/><br/>"Ahem!" He cleared his throat as his incanted once again, "Circle far und vide! Travel outvard for half an hour, turn five degrees und return. Do not fail me!"  Fifteen tiny motes surrounded Tristeria than circled outward across the nearbu landscape.  (Tristeria Cast Prying Eyes)<br/><br/>"Ah now Ms. S. Do hyu hef contractors for us to use or musht ve find our own? It can all be done in goot time my dear."