Three days was a few.<br/><br/>Devaguea had never been happier to see a structure, and led the way into the outpost. He had spent most of the way back working on his plans for the city, or talking with the new but likely temporary party member.<br/><br/>Akiros held the notebook that had his plans for the city and planned to head back with either the rest of the party if they went back, or with the first settlers and builders.<br/><br/>He, however, went to the leader of the Brevory guards, and presented the stag lord's helm and the flier the soothsayer had given him. "So, now what?"