The Imperial officer directs Elias and the Witness to separate rooms with individual recorders. Sir Eleutherius remains with Frieda in the quieter chapter house, while Brother Konrad stays beside the sealed packet.
Imperial Officer
Chaplain, clarify the knight’s role. Was Sir Eleutherius an appointed escort, a witness, or an interested party in this investigation?
Through the open doorway, Elias is led toward the scriptorium and the Witness toward a smaller chamber. Armed guards remain outside each door, preserving the separation.
Sir Eleutherius
I was not appointed by Bamberg. I encountered the chaplain amid the obstruction, and chose to stand between her and those who sought the packet.
Sir Eleutherius
Powerful men shaped the road beneath my horse, though not the reason I stayed beside the helpless.
Sir Eleutherius
My obligations have carried me near men of influence, and some may have expected my obedience. Yet my protection of these witnesses was genuine, whatever Eisenfaust’s faction intended.
The officer studies him over steepled fingers. One recorder pauses, then writes more slowly, while the chapter house settles into the weight of the knight’s admission.
✓ Quest Accepted
Identify the powerful men behind Sir Eleutherius's obligations
“"From my own knowledge, I can only say that when Bishop Eisenfaust's men waylayed me in Schweinfurt, Sir Eleutherius came to my assistance, as a good, Christian knight should, and he has since stood loyally on the side of justice, despite much danger to himself. As to his other employment, he should tell you himself."”
SUCCESS (Legendary Oratory, rolled -2)
Frieda
From my own knowledge, I can say only that when Bishop Eisenfaust’s men waylaid me in Schweinfurt, Sir Eleutherius came to my assistance as a good Christian knight should. Since then, he has stood loyally for justice despite great danger to himself. As to his other employment, he should speak for himself.
The recorder’s pen scratches rapidly across the page. Frieda’s statement enters the record as testimony of assistance and loyalty, while her refusal to speculate is noted beside it.
Imperial Officer
Your distinction is properly drawn, Chaplain. You testify to what you witnessed, and leave the knight’s other obligations for his own account.
A gust pushes rain through the open cloister arch. Ink spatters the recorder’s margin, and he blots it carefully before copying Frieda’s testimony onto a clean sheet.
Sir Eleutherius
That is fairly spoken. I aided her at Schweinfurt, and I remained beside her because justice required it. My other employment involves obligations I shall state without concealment.
The officer nods and orders the clean copy attached to the case file. Frieda’s testimony stands accepted, though the spoiled page must be recopied and added to the record.
Imperial Officer
Record the chaplain’s testimony as firsthand and limited. Sir Eleutherius, you may now declare the employment and loyalties relevant to this case.
“She studies the copy to ensure its accuracy.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Perception, rolled +1)
Frieda takes the clean copy and compares it line by line with the testimony she gave. She checks names, places, seals, and each limitation of her knowledge.
Frieda
The wording preserves what I witnessed and does not claim what I cannot know.
Her finger pauses over the account of Schweinfurt, then moves to the notation describing Sir Eleutherius’s assistance. Nothing has been enlarged or softened.
Imperial Officer
Do you find the copy faithful, Chaplain? Any correction you require will be entered before the sheet is attached.
Frieda indicates the accurate passages and the preserved distinction between firsthand testimony and the knight’s own declaration. The recorder makes a final clean notation in the margin.
Sir Eleutherius
Then the record will bear her words as she gave them. That is more protection than any flattering account could offer.
Imperial Officer
So entered. The copy is certified against the testimony, and the case file may proceed without alteration.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda waits beside the chapter-house table, hands still, while the recorder finishes comparing the clean copy against the testimony. Rain whispers beyond the cloister.
Frieda
The copy preserves the limits of my knowledge.
The Imperial officer allows the silence to settle. No one hurries her, and no hand reaches toward the sealed packet or the documents laid before it.
Imperial Officer
Your patience is noted, Chaplain. The record is stronger for being examined without haste.
Across the table, the recorder sands the fresh ink and folds the certified sheet into the case file. Sir Eleutherius remains quietly at Frieda’s side.
Sir Eleutherius
There is wisdom in letting truth stand plainly. It needs no embellishment while honest hands preserve it.
Imperial Officer
The copy is accepted. When the separate testimonies are complete, this court will open the packet under seal and proceed.
“She waits patiently.”
The chapter house settles into a patient hush. Frieda waits beside the table as rain threads down the cloister stones and the recorders continue their careful work.
Beyond the open doorway, the separate rooms remain guarded. Elias and the Witness give their accounts apart from one another, preserving the court’s order.
Imperial Officer
The witnesses are proceeding without interruption. Your patience assists the record, Chaplain.
Sir Eleutherius shifts his weight but does not speak. Brother Konrad keeps one hand near the sealed packet, watching each recorder’s page as it fills.
Sir Eleutherius
A guarded truth is still truth, provided honest hands keep watch over it.
At last, a recorder emerges from the scriptorium with a completed deposition. He bows to the officer and places the pages face down beside the certified copy.
Imperial Officer
Elias’s testimony is complete. The second witness will follow, and then the packet may be opened under seal.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda remains beside the chapter-house table, patient and still. Rain continues along the cloister stones while the recorders finish their work behind guarded doors.
Frieda
The court is preserving each testimony separately.
The Imperial officer reviews the completed pages without haste. Brother Konrad keeps watch over the sealed packet, and Sir Eleutherius stands quietly near Frieda.
Imperial Officer
Your patience is properly recorded, Chaplain. Elias’s deposition is complete, and the second witness continues without interruption.
Minutes pass beneath the muted bells. No seal is disturbed, no question is pressed, and the separate rooms remain guarded according to the court’s order.
Sir Eleutherius
You have chosen well. A quiet witness may serve truth better than a hurried one.
At length, another recorder appears with the second deposition held carefully in both hands. The officer gestures toward the table, preparing the next formal entry.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda waits beside the chapter-house table, composed and attentive. Rain threads down the cloister stones, and the second recorder approaches without haste.
Imperial Officer
Place the deposition beside Elias’s account. Keep both pages separate until their contents have been entered and compared.
The recorder lays the pages face down before the officer. Their edges remain dry, and the first deposition is not disturbed while the new testimony is prepared.
Brother Konrad
The order has been maintained. No witness has heard another’s account, and the packet remains sealed before this court.
The officer examines the seals, names, and signatures, then directs both recorders to read their entries aloud for the assembled witnesses and guards.
Sir Eleutherius
She has given the court time to do its work. Let the record stand by its own careful weight.
Frieda remains still as the pages are entered into the case file. At last, the officer reaches toward the sealed packet, with every witness and document accounted for.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda waits beside the chapter-house table, composed and attentive. Rain threads down the cloister stones while the recorders finish reading each deposition into the official record.
Imperial Officer
The testimonies are entered separately and compared without contradiction. Their distinctions shall remain visible in the case file.
The officer checks each signature against the witnesses’ names, then marks the pages with the court’s sign. Neither deposition is folded or joined to the other.
Brother Konrad
The witnesses have been heard without contamination. The record now permits examination of the evidence under seal.
At last, the Imperial officer breaks the outer wax before the assembled guards and recorders. Brother Konrad presents the packet, and its contents are unfolded in their recorded order.
Imperial Officer
Let the ledger, ribbon, priest’s papers, corrected testimony, and spoiled sheet be identified aloud before comparison begins.
The clerk names each exhibit. Frieda remains attentive beside the table as every document is laid in view, preserving the careful chain that brought the truth to Bamberg.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda waits beside the chapter-house table, composed and attentive, while the exhibits lie in their recorded order. Rain murmurs against the cloister stones.
Imperial Officer
The ledger is identified by its seal and prior inventory. Let the ribbon, priest’s papers, corrected testimony, and spoiled sheet follow.
The clerk names each item and compares its marks against the inventory. No page is removed from view, and every seal is noted before examination.
Brother Konrad
The chain remains whole. These exhibits were sealed at Karlsgraben, guarded on the road, and opened here before witnesses.
The officer studies the ledger beside the corrected testimony, then places the spoiled sheet beside it without disturbing either deposition. The recorders write steadily.
Imperial Officer
The documents correspond with the recorded inventory. Their condition is entered, and comparison may proceed under the court’s authority.
Frieda continues to wait as the officials examine the evidence. Nothing is hurried, concealed, or altered, and the case advances beneath the Imperial seal.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda waits beside the chapter-house table, composed and attentive, while the Imperial recorders compare the ledger’s entries with the corrected testimony. Rain murmurs steadily beyond the cloister.
Imperial Officer
The entries correspond. Record the original wording beside the correction, and preserve the spoiled sheet as linked evidence.
The clerk copies each line without haste. The ribbon and priest’s papers remain visible beside the ledger, their marks entered into the inventory as the comparison continues.
Brother Konrad
Nothing is to be discarded. Even the damaged page bears witness to how this record was altered and restored.
Frieda
The seals remain unbroken since the court opened them.
Frieda keeps her hands still and her attention upon the documents. The recorders finish their notes, then arrange the exhibits again in their original order.
Imperial Officer
The examination is entered. Chaplain, your patience has preserved a clear record, and the court will now proceed to its formal findings.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda waits beside the chapter-house table, composed and attentive. Rain continues its quiet tapping beyond the cloister while the officials complete their examination.
The recorders compare the ledger, corrected testimony, spoiled sheet, ribbon, and priest’s papers against the inventory, returning each exhibit to its marked place.
Brother Konrad
The evidence remains intact, and its history is plainly recorded. No alteration can be alleged without contradicting the court’s own entries.
Frieda keeps her hands still and her gaze upon the documents. Her patience leaves the officials no opening to hurry, misstate, or overlook a detail.
Imperial Officer
The comparison is complete. The exhibits correspond with the certified inventory, and the damaged page is preserved as linked evidence.
The recorder sands the final lines and closes the case file. Brother Konrad watches the packet, while the officer prepares the formal findings beneath Bamberg’s authority.
Imperial Officer
Let the record show that the chaplain’s patience assisted this examination. The court will now state its findings.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda waits without moving from the chapter-house table. Rain taps the cloister, and the officials’ quiet preparations continue beneath the steady bells.
Imperial Officer
Let the findings be entered plainly. The exhibits are authentic, the chain of custody is continuous, and the damaged page remains part of the evidence.
The recorder writes each conclusion beneath the Bamberg heading, then reads the lines back while Brother Konrad checks the seals and inventory marks.
Brother Konrad
The record is sound. No witness has been silenced, no document displaced, and no hand has altered what the court received.
The officer presses the Imperial sign into warm wax on the findings. The mark sets beside the prior entries, binding the examination to the court’s authority.
Imperial Officer
Chaplain Frieda, your testimony and the preserved exhibits will accompany these findings. The case now proceeds under Imperial protection.
Frieda
The findings are sealed beside the evidence, and the record remains complete.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda remains beside the chapter-house table, patient and still. Rain whispers along the cloister stones as the newly sealed findings cool beneath the Imperial sign.
Frieda
The findings are sealed beside the evidence, and the record remains complete.
Imperial Officer
The court has entered its findings and sealed the record. Nothing further is required of you at this hour.
The recorder closes the case file and ties it with measured care. Brother Konrad checks the packet once more, then leaves every document within the court’s guarded custody.
Brother Konrad
You have waited without haste, Chaplain. That discipline has served the truth as surely as any argument.
Sir Eleutherius inclines his head beside Frieda, while the officials gather their copies. Beyond the open arch, the rain eases to a fine silver mist.
Imperial Officer
Rest while you may. The sealed findings now travel under Imperial protection, and no local authority may lawfully displace them.
“She waits for someone to show her where she is to stay.”
Frieda remains beside the chapter-house table, waiting without pressing the officials. The last copies are gathered, and the mist-softened light fades across the cloister.
Brother Konrad
You have earned rest, Chaplain. I will see that suitable quarters are assigned before the court’s doors close for the evening.
Brother Konrad steps into the cloister and signals a passing church official. The official bows, then gestures toward a covered passage leading away from the chapter house.
Imperial Officer
The guest chamber in the western range is prepared for you. It is plain, guarded, and near enough that the court may summon you if needed.
Sir Eleutherius gathers Frieda’s travel cloak while the official leads them beneath the stone arcade. Rainwater drips from the carved gutters, and the cathedral bells mark the hour.
Sir Eleutherius
A plain chamber is a good reward after such roads. I will remain nearby until you are settled, unless the court requires me elsewhere.
The official opens a narrow oak door onto a clean chamber with a pallet, washbasin, blanket, and shuttered window. A lamp burns steadily beside the bed.
“She bids the men good night, washes herself and goes to bed.”
Frieda
Good night, gentlemen. Thank you for your assistance.
Sir Eleutherius
Good night, Chaplain. Rest securely. I will be nearby if the court calls before morning.
Sir Eleutherius bows and withdraws with the church official, who closes the oak door softly. Their footsteps recede beneath the covered passage, leaving the chamber quiet.
Frieda sets aside her cloak and washes the road’s dust and rain from her hands, face, and arms at the basin. The water clouds, then stills.
She dries herself, checks that the summons and certified copies remain secured among her belongings, and folds her clothes within reach beside the pallet.
Frieda
The chamber is plain, guarded, and close to the court.
Frieda lowers the lamp, lies beneath the blanket, and closes the shutter against the damp night. Cathedral bells fade into the steady hush of the western range.
“She sleeps until morning or something wakes her.”
The night passes without interruption. Beyond the shutter, rain diminishes to occasional drops, while the guarded western range settles into silence.
Frieda sleeps beneath the plain blanket, the summons and certified copies secured within reach. The lamp burns low, then gutters safely into darkness.
Before dawn, the cathedral bells begin their measured call. Pale light enters around the shutter, touching the washbasin and folded cloak.
Frieda
The bells are calling the court to morning.
A church official passes quietly along the covered passage, and distant footsteps answer from the courtyard. No summons comes to the chamber.
Morning strengthens over Bamberg. The chamber remains secure, the documents undisturbed, and the court’s sealed findings protected under Imperial authority.
“She gathers her documents and looks around for some breakfast.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Perception, rolled +2)
Frieda rises with the bells, gathers the Imperial summons and certified copies, and checks their seals before securing them beneath her cloak.
Frieda
The documents are dry, accounted for, and still under Imperial protection.
She opens the chamber door and looks along the covered passage. The morning air carries the warm scent of oat porridge, dark bread, and weak ale.
Church Official
Chaplain, the morning meal is served in the western refectory. You may eat there before the court resumes.
The official leads her through the quiet arcade to a plain refectory. A bowl of porridge, bread, cheese, and watered ale wait upon a trestle table.
Brother Konrad
Eat while the court prepares its copies. The findings are secure, and no petitioner will disturb you here.
Frieda settles with her documents close beneath her cloak. Steam rises from the porridge as cathedral bells fade over Bamberg’s waking streets.
“Protecting the documents from any spills, she eats and then waits to be called.”
Frieda keeps the summons and certified copies beneath her cloak, angled safely away from the bowl and ale. She eats carefully, without haste.
The porridge is warm and plain, the bread firm, and the cheese sharp with salt. Nothing spills, and the documents remain dry and accounted for.
Brother Konrad
Good. Take what time you need. The court has no cause to hurry a record already secured.
Frieda finishes the meal and sets the spoon beside the empty bowl. She checks the cloak’s fastening once more, then remains seated at the trestle table.
Around her, servants clear the other places and officials pass through the refectory toward the chapter house. The morning grows brighter beyond the western arcade.
Frieda waits quietly to be called, documents protected beneath her cloak while the court resumes its careful work under Imperial authority.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda remains seated at the trestle table, her hands folded near the empty bowl. The summons and certified copies stay secured beneath her cloak.
Servants move quietly around her, gathering crockery and carrying fresh bread toward the chapter house. Morning light reaches farther across the western arcade.
Brother Konrad
You have waited well, Chaplain. The court’s copies are nearly prepared, and your presence will be requested when the record is ready.
Brother Konrad returns to the chapter house. Frieda stays where she is, accepting the quiet interval while footsteps and subdued voices pass beyond the refectory.
A church official replaces the empty cup with fresh water, then withdraws without disturbing her. The documents remain dry, sealed, and accounted for.
At length, the cathedral bells mark another quarter hour. Frieda continues waiting patiently beneath the guarded arcade as Bamberg’s court completes its work.
“She prays quietly, giving thanks to the Lord for delivering her from many dangers.”
Frieda bows her head beside the trestle table and folds her hands. Around her, servants continue their quiet work beneath the guarded arcade.
She prays silently, giving thanks to the Lord for delivering her through the river roads, the hostile checkpoints, and the dangers surrounding the evidence.
Frieda
The court’s protection holds, and the documents remain safe.
Morning light advances across the stone floor. A servant pauses at the refectory entrance, sees Frieda at prayer, and withdraws without interrupting.
The fresh water stands untouched beside her empty bowl. Beneath her cloak, the summons and certified copies remain dry and secure.
When her prayer is complete, Frieda lowers her hands and resumes her patient watch. Beyond the arcade, the cathedral bells mark another quarter hour.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda remains beside the trestle table, composed and patient. Servants continue their quiet work beneath the guarded arcade, carrying dishes and folded linens through the morning light.
The refectory gradually empties. Footsteps recede toward the chapter house, while the cathedral bells mark another measured quarter hour without disturbance.
Frieda
The summons and certified copies remain dry and secure.
A church official passes the entrance, sees Frieda waiting, and gives a respectful nod before continuing. No message interrupts the court’s careful preparations.
Brother Konrad
Remain at ease, Chaplain. The court has not forgotten you, and your patience continues to serve the record.
Frieda stays beneath the covered arcade as sunlight reaches the far stones. The documents remain protected, and the quiet interval passes without incident.
“"That is good news. God has not forgotten me either, I am sure. It is written, they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings as eagles."”
SUCCESS (Legendary Oratory, rolled +1)
Frieda
That is good news. God has not forgotten me either, I am sure. It is written: they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings as eagles.
Her words carry softly beneath the guarded arcade. The servants continue their work, but one pauses with lowered eyes, listening to the familiar promise.
Brother Konrad
Amen. Patience is not abandonment, Chaplain. The Lord may strengthen a servant through endurance as surely as through victory.
Brother Konrad inclines his head, his stern expression eased by respect. Sunlight reaches the trestle table, warming the empty bowl and the folded linens nearby.
Church Official
Your faith is welcome here, Chaplain. When you are ready, the court will receive you with the same care it has given your documents.
The official resumes his duties. Around Frieda, the quiet refectory feels less like a place of waiting and more like a shelter honestly kept.
“"I am ready now." She proceeds to the court.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Agility, rolled +4)
Frieda
I am ready now. Please take me to the court.
Frieda rises, secures the summons and certified copies beneath her cloak, and follows the church official, a young adult man with a lean build, close-cropped brown hair, and a narrow, clean-shaven face from the refectory toward the chapter house. Her steady pace draws no delay.
Church Official
This way, Chaplain. The officer has been informed, and the court is ready to receive you.
The official opens the chapter-house door without announcing her. Inside, the Imperial Officer, a middle-aged woman with a broad build, braided dark hair, and a composed, square-jawed face and two recorders, a young adult woman with a slim build and auburn hair in a bun, and an adult man with a stocky build, short black hair, and a trimmed beard stand beside the sealed case file; the court’s work pauses at once.
Imperial Officer
Chaplain Frieda, enter. Your readiness is timely. We have reserved the first place for your confirmation of the findings.
Frieda reaches the court table, and the officer gestures to the chair beside the sealed findings. A recorder rises to offer her a fresh copy of the completed record before proceedings resume.
Brother Konrad
You came promptly. Sit, Chaplain. Bamberg will hear the findings with you present.
“She waits to be called on.”
Frieda takes the offered chair beside the sealed findings and waits without touching the fresh copy. The Imperial Officer studies her readiness while the recorders settle their papers.
Imperial Officer
The confirmation will begin when the recorders have marked your presence. Until then, nothing in the sealed findings will be altered.
The young woman recorder writes Frieda’s name and attendance into the margin, while the bearded recorder checks the seals against the inventory. Their pens move in quiet unison.
Brother Konrad
Let her wait. A witness who attends the record patiently strengthens it more than one who demands haste.
Frieda remains still beside the case file, the summons and certified copies secure beneath her cloak. The chapter house holds its formal quiet as the final entries are completed.
Imperial Officer
The court has recorded your attendance. We will call you when the confirmation is ready to be entered.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda remains seated beside the sealed findings, hands resting quietly in her lap. The chapter house holds its formal silence while the recorders continue their final checks.
The young woman recorder compares Frieda’s attendance entry with the fresh copy, while the bearded recorder inspects the seals and inventory marks without disturbing the case file.
Brother Konrad
Let the recorders take the time required. A complete entry is worth more than a hurried one.
Brother Konrad stands near the sealed findings, watchful but unhurried. The Imperial Officer reads the completed lines again before allowing the recorders to set down their pens.
Frieda
The seals remain untouched, and the record is still being preserved.
Imperial Officer
Your patience is entered with your attendance, Chaplain. Remain ready, and the confirmation will begin when the record is complete.
Frieda continues to wait beside the case file, the summons and certified copies secure beneath her cloak. No document is altered, and no one disturbs the court’s careful order.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda remains seated beside the sealed findings, her hands quiet in her lap. The chapter house holds its formal silence as the recorders continue their careful checks.
Brother Konrad
Let the recorders complete their work. Nothing is gained by urging a sound record into haste.
The young woman recorder compares the attendance entry with the fresh copy. The bearded second recorder studies the seals and inventory marks without touching the case file.
The Imperial Officer rereads the completed findings, while Brother Konrad watches from beside the sealed packet. No page shifts, and no seal is disturbed.
Imperial Officer
Your attendance and patience remain entered, Chaplain. The confirmation will begin when the record is complete.
Frieda continues waiting beside the case file, the summons and certified copies secure beneath her cloak. The court’s quiet order holds beneath the muted cathedral bells.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda remains seated beside the sealed findings, her hands quiet in her lap. The muted cathedral bells mark the passing quarter hour without disturbing the chapter house’s formal silence.
Brother Konrad
Let the recorders complete their work. A sound record is worth more than a hurried one.
The young woman recorder compares Frieda’s attendance entry with the fresh copy. The bearded second recorder studies the seals and inventory marks without touching the case file.
The Imperial Officer rereads the completed findings while Brother Konrad watches beside the sealed packet. No page shifts, and no seal is disturbed.
Imperial Officer
Your patience remains entered, Chaplain. The confirmation will begin when the record is complete.
Frieda continues waiting beside the case file, the summons and certified copies secure beneath her cloak. The court’s careful order holds beneath the muted bells.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda remains seated beside the sealed findings, her hands quiet in her lap. The quarter hour passes beneath muted bells, and the chapter house stays orderly and still.
Brother Konrad
Let the recorders complete their work. Patience protects the truth from careless haste.
The young woman recorder checks Frieda’s attendance against the fresh copy. The bearded second recorder examines the seals and inventory marks without touching the case file.
Imperial Officer
Your attendance remains entered, Chaplain. The confirmation will begin when the record is complete.
The Imperial Officer rereads the findings while Brother Konrad watches beside the sealed packet. No page shifts, and no seal is disturbed.
Frieda
The record remains secure.
Frieda continues waiting beside the case file, the summons and certified copies secure beneath her cloak. The court’s careful order holds as the bells fade.
Brother Konrad
A sound record is worth more than a hurried one.
The recorders finish another comparison and set their pens down. The Imperial Officer gives no signal yet, and the sealed findings remain undisturbed before the court.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda remains seated beside the sealed findings, hands quiet in her lap. She waits without urging the court, while the muted bells fade beyond the chapter house.
The young woman recorder lifts the fresh copy, checks Frieda’s attendance once more, and compares its wording with the completed findings. The bearded second recorder watches the seals.
Brother Konrad
Let them finish. Patience protects the truth from careless haste.
Brother Konrad stands beside the sealed packet, his forbidding gaze moving from one record to the next. Nothing shifts on the table, and no seal is disturbed.
Imperial Officer
Your attendance remains entered, Chaplain. The confirmation will begin when the record is complete.
Frieda continues waiting beside the case file, the summons and certified copies secure beneath her cloak. The court’s careful order holds as another quiet quarter hour passes.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda remains seated beside the sealed findings, hands quiet in her lap. The chapter house holds its formal silence as the quarter hour passes.
Brother Konrad
Let the recorders complete their work. Patience protects the truth from careless haste.
The young woman recorder checks the attendance entry against the fresh copy. The bearded second recorder studies the seals and inventory marks without touching the case file.
Imperial Officer
Your attendance remains entered, Chaplain. The confirmation will begin when the record is complete.
Frieda continues waiting beside the case file, the summons and certified copies secure beneath her cloak. No page shifts, and no seal is disturbed.
Frieda
The record remains secure.
“She waits patiently.”
The recorder finishes the final comparison and closes the attendance book. She places it beside the findings, then waits for the Imperial Officer’s acknowledgment.
The Imperial Officer reads the last entry in silence. Brother Konrad remains beside the packet, while the second recorder aligns the copies into a neat stack.
Imperial Officer
The record is complete. Chaplain, your confirmation may now be entered before the findings are released.
The officer gestures to the fresh copy. The recorder opens it to the marked page, and the second recorder uncaps her ink without disturbing the sealed findings.
Brother Konrad
She has waited faithfully. Enter her presence, then let her confirm the record in her own words.
The recorder writes the new heading and leaves space beneath it for Frieda’s confirmation. Around the table, every official waits calmly for her to speak.
“"My testimony is already recorded, but I am happy to summarize it. I was assigned to investigate the death of a priest named Father Gerwin in the village of Waldhof. Upon my arrival, I found six men bearing the arms of Bishop Eisenfaust. The corpse had been moved in an effort to conceal it. I was able to find the body of the priest, who had died by violence, together with papers of his, indicating he had discovered crimes connected to Bishop Eisenfaust. I now offer these papers as evidence." She lays the papers on the table.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Oratory, rolled +2)
Frieda
My testimony is already recorded, but I am happy to summarize it. I was assigned to investigate Father Gerwin’s death in Waldhof.
Frieda
I found six men bearing Bishop Eisenfaust’s arms. They had moved the corpse to conceal it, but I found the priest’s body, dead by violence.
Frieda
His papers indicate that he discovered crimes connected to Bishop Eisenfaust. I now offer these papers as evidence.
Frieda lays Father Gerwin’s papers on the table before the Imperial Officer. The documents rest beside the sealed findings, their pages visible to the recorders without disturbing the court’s order.
Imperial Officer
Your summary is clear and consistent with the recorded testimony. The papers are received as evidence and will be entered under Father Gerwin’s case.
Brother Konrad
Enter the papers separately, preserving their condition and identifying their connection to the deceased priest. The chaplain’s testimony and this evidence shall remain linked.
“"To continue; I found a torn scrap of cloth matching that worn by these men's leader. It bore traces of the victim's blood. I also found a witness named Elias who could describe what happened. His testimony has been recorded. At this point, they threatened the life of this witness, and when I rescued him, chased us all the way to Castle Hammerstein, where I was obliged to sound the alarm and call out the garrison. Shall I continue?"”
SUCCESS (Legendary Oratory, rolled +3)
Frieda
To continue: I found a torn scrap of cloth matching the worn clothing of the men's leader, bearing traces of Father Gerwin's blood. Elias could describe what happened, and his testimony has been recorded. When they threatened his life, I rescued him, and the Bishop's Men chased us to Castle Hammerstein, where I sounded the alarm and called out the garrison. Shall I continue?
The recorders write without interruption. Frieda's account joins the papers already laid before the court, while the room remains attentive to the danger carried by the witness's testimony.
Imperial Officer
Continue, Chaplain. The cloth scrap is corroborating evidence, and the recorded testimony of Elias establishes a witness endangered for what he knew.
The Recorder marks the torn cloth scrap as a separate exhibit and notes its reported blood traces. The Second Recorder adds the threat against Elias and the flight to Castle Hammerstein to the certified chronology.
Brother Konrad
The threat against a witness, followed by pursuit to a Templar stronghold, bears directly upon the Bishop's Men and their purpose. Enter it plainly.
Imperial Officer
Your account is accepted for the record. Elias's testimony and the cloth scrap will receive Imperial protection as linked evidence. You may continue.
“"As feared further attempts against me by Bishop Eisenfaust's men, I brought my evidence to the imperial magistrate at Schweinfurt, which is outside his authority. The magistrate recorded the evidence and testimony, sealed it, and instructed me to bring it before Brother Konrad at Ahrensbök. However, as soon as I left the court, I was accosted again by Bishop Eisenfaust's men, and I was forced to call on the city watch for help. There was an armed confrontation. But God preserved me. He sent Sir Eleutherius to my aid, and with his assistance, I was able to escape Schweinfurt. Shall I continue?"”
SUCCESS (Legendary Oratory, rolled -1)
Frieda
Fearing further attempts by Bishop Eisenfaust’s men, I brought the evidence to the imperial magistrate at Schweinfurt, beyond his authority. He recorded and sealed it, then directed me to bring it before Brother Konrad at Ahrensbök. Outside the court, the Bishop’s men accosted me again. I called upon the city watch, and an armed confrontation followed. God preserved me and sent Sir Eleutherius to my aid; with his assistance, I escaped Schweinfurt. Shall I continue?
The recorders write swiftly as Frieda’s account joins the certified chronology. The Imperial Officer’s attention rests on the references to sealed evidence, the city watch, and the knight who enabled her escape.
Imperial Officer
Continue, Chaplain. The magistrate’s record establishes lawful custody, while the confrontation and your escape explain how the evidence reached Ahrensbök intact.
The Recorder marks the Schweinfurt record and sealed evidence as prior exhibits. The Second Recorder enters the attack, the watch’s intervention, and Sir Eleutherius’s aid into the chronology.
Brother Konrad
Enter the Bishop’s men as aggressors and the city watch as summoned protection. The knight’s intervention belongs in the record, but the chaplain’s firsthand account remains distinct from his own testimony.
Imperial Officer
Your account is accepted for the record. The Schweinfurt evidence, the armed confrontation, and your escape under Sir Eleutherius’s protection will be preserved before you continue.
“"I was able to cross the Rhine some distance upstream from Ahrensbök and made my way there without detection. Brother Konrad again took my testimony and evidence and sealed it. But Bishop Eisenfaust's men forced their way into the monastery and attempted to disrupt the proceedings. I took the sealed evidence and escaped by a secret way, planning to meet Brother Konrad in Bruchsal. Shall I continue?"”
SUCCESS (Legendary Oratory, rolled +0)
Frieda
I crossed the Rhine upstream from Ahrensbök and reached the monastery without detection. Brother Konrad took my testimony and evidence again, then sealed them.
The recorders capture each detail: the covert crossing, the renewed sealing, and the monastery’s proceedings before force interrupted them.
Frieda
Bishop Eisenfaust’s men forced their way into the monastery and attempted to disrupt the proceedings. Their presence threatened both the evidence and those gathered.
The recorder marks the armed intrusion as a direct attack on lawful proceedings. The Imperial Officer listens without interruption as the account acquires further weight.
Frieda
I took the sealed evidence and escaped by a secret way. I preserved the record and intend to meet Brother Konrad in Bruchsal. Shall I continue?
Imperial Officer
Continue, Chaplain. Your account establishes that the evidence remained sealed through the attack and that your escape protected the court’s record.
The recorders enter Frieda’s successful escape and planned meeting at Bruchsal. The court now has a continuous account from the Rhine crossing through the monastery’s breach.
“"In Bruchsal, I found that Bishop Eisenfaust's men had arrived before me. I took shelter with some local people who informed me that his men were watching the town and the roads, so no meeting with Brother Kondrad was possible. After a long and anxious vigil, I rose early and, with the help of sympathetic local citizens, was smuggled out of town and was able to make my way here, carrying the sealed evidence. This concludes my testimony."”
SUCCESS (Legendary Oratory, rolled +0)
Frieda
In Bruchsal, I found Bishop Eisenfaust’s men already there. Local people sheltered me and warned that his men watched the town and roads, so I could not meet Brother Konrad.
The recorders write steadily as Frieda recounts the long, anxious vigil among Bruchsal’s sympathetic townspeople. The sealed evidence remains secure beneath her cloak.
Frieda
At dawn, those citizens helped me leave Bruchsal unseen. I made my way here carrying the sealed evidence, and it has remained sealed throughout.
The final words settle over the chapter house. Frieda’s account now runs from the monastery’s breach, through Bruchsal’s watchful roads, to the court holding the intact evidence.
Imperial Officer
The escape from Bruchsal is entered as the concluding portion of your testimony. The sealed evidence reached this court intact, despite the Bishop’s men watching the town and roads.
Brother Konrad
Let the record show that local citizens aided her departure, and that the evidence remained sealed from Bruchsal to this court. Her testimony is complete.
The recorders finish the final lines and place their pens beside the testimony. The Imperial Officer marks the deposition complete, preserving Frieda’s account and the evidence together.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda remains seated beside the completed deposition, hands quiet in her lap. The chapter house holds its formal silence while the fresh ink dries.
Imperial Officer
Your testimony is complete, Chaplain. The court will preserve it with the evidence and enter no alteration without lawful cause.
The Imperial Officer reviews the final lines once more. The Recorder and Second Recorder compare their copies, then place them carefully beside the sealed findings.
Frieda
The record is complete, and the evidence remains protected.
Brother Konrad
You have spoken plainly and waited faithfully. Let the court’s record now carry what you have preserved.
Brother Konrad bows over the sealed packet, while the Imperial Officer closes the case file. No seal is disturbed, and no further demand interrupts the quiet.
✓ Quest Accepted
Secure Sir Eleutherius's sworn account of his loyalties
− Scene Quest Removed
Identify the powerful men behind Sir Eleutherius's obligations
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda remains seated beside the completed deposition, hands quiet in her lap. Fresh ink dries while the chapter house holds its formal silence.
Imperial Officer
Your testimony is complete, Chaplain. The court preserves it with the evidence, and no alteration will be made without lawful cause.
The Imperial Officer reviews the final lines once more. Recorder and Second Recorder compare their copies, then place them carefully beside the sealed findings.
Frieda
The record is complete, and the evidence remains protected.
Brother Konrad
You have spoken plainly and waited faithfully. Let the court’s record now carry what you preserved.
Brother Konrad bows over the sealed packet while the Imperial Officer closes the case file. No seal is disturbed, and no further demand interrupts the quiet.
“She awaits further instructions.”
Frieda remains seated beside the completed deposition, hands quiet in her lap. Fresh ink dries while the chapter house holds its formal silence.
Imperial Officer
Remain ready, Chaplain. The court will give you further instructions when the findings have been entered and copies secured.
The Imperial Officer reviews the final lines once more. Recorder and Second Recorder compare their copies, then place them carefully beside the sealed findings.
Frieda
The record remains secure.
Brother Konrad
You have done what was required. Wait here until the court calls for you again.
Brother Konrad returns his attention to the sealed packet while the officials continue their quiet work. No seal is disturbed, and no new demand interrupts the chapter house.
“She waits patiently.”
Time passes beneath the muted cathedral bells. Frieda remains composed beside the table, while the recorders bind their copies and lay them beneath the court’s mark.
The Imperial Officer checks each folded copy against the completed deposition. Brother Konrad watches in silence, his hand resting near the sealed packet without touching it.
Imperial Officer
Chaplain, your patience has allowed the court to secure every copy without confusion. The findings are now ready for formal release.
The Recorder ties the copies with cord and presses a small court seal over the knot. The Second Recorder adds the time and place to the register.
Brother Konrad
You may continue to wait here, Chaplain. No petitioner will reach the evidence, and the court’s protection remains in force.
Frieda stays beside the table as the officials finish their entries. The room’s quiet order holds, and nothing is altered before the court calls her again.
“"Shall I return to my quarters?"”
SUCCESS (Legendary Oratory, rolled -2)
Frieda
Shall I return to my quarters?
Imperial Officer
Yes, Chaplain. You may return to your quarters now. The court will summon you if further confirmation is required.
The officer’s answer grants Frieda leave without delay. The Recorder closes the register, while Brother Konrad gathers the sealed findings beneath the court’s mark.
Imperial Officer
Your patience has served the court well. I will record that you departed at your own request, with the documents remaining in Imperial custody.
The wording carries a small cost: Frieda’s departure is entered as a voluntary withdrawal from the proceedings, leaving her to request another audience if questions arise.
Church Official
I will show you back to the western quarters, Chaplain. The court’s protection remains in force there.
The church official opens the chapter-house door and leads Frieda into the cloister. Her quarters are available, and the sealed findings remain safely under the court’s authority.
“She remains in her quarters until called.”
The church official leaves Frieda in the plain western chamber and closes the oak door softly. The sealed findings remain in Imperial custody, beyond her reach but under protection.
Frieda remains in her quarters as the morning advances. Cathedral bells mark the hours, and footsteps pass along the covered arcade without stopping at her door.
Church Official
Chaplain, the court has not called for you. Remain at ease, and I will bring word if that changes.
The official withdraws again. Frieda’s summons and certified copies stay secured beneath her cloak, while the court’s sealed record rests elsewhere under Imperial authority.
Frieda
The documents are safe, and I remain available if the court calls.
Time passes without interruption. No summons comes before the light begins to fade, and Frieda’s quarters remain quiet, guarded, and undisturbed.
“Expecting nothing further today, she prepares for bed.”
Expecting no further summons, Frieda secures the Imperial summons and certified copies beneath her cloak, then sets the garment within reach of the pallet.
She checks the chamber’s simple furnishings, closes the shutters against the fading light, and lowers the lamp until only a small flame remains.
At the basin, Frieda washes her face and hands, drying them with the folded cloth provided by the household. The water stays clear and still.
She removes her outer clothes, folds them neatly beside the pallet, and places her boots where they can be reached without disturbing the quiet chamber.
Frieda
The documents are secure, and the chamber is undisturbed.
Frieda lies beneath the plain blanket and listens as footsteps pass along the covered arcade. None pause at her door, and the western range settles into evening silence.
The lamp burns low beside the pallet. Frieda closes her eyes, leaving the sealed findings in Imperial custody and the next summons to tomorrow.
“She gets up, washes herself and goes to breakfast.”
FAILURE (Legendary Agility, rolled -4)
Frieda rises from the pallet, washes her face and hands, and dresses with practiced care. The quiet chamber remains undisturbed, and the documents stay secured beneath her cloak.
She opens the door and steps into the western passage, intending to reach breakfast. The latch catches behind her with a hard click, leaving the chamber locked.
Frieda tests the handle. It will not turn from outside, and the key is still inside beside the pallet. Her breakfast path ends before the refectory.
Church Official
Chaplain? You are abroad early. The morning meal has been cleared, but I can fetch something if the household stores remain open.
The church official approaches from the arcade and examines the stubborn latch without forcing it. Servants have already taken the refectory’s dishes away.
Church Official
Your cloak and key are secure inside. I will bring bread and water to the guest chamber, then have this door opened properly.
He leads Frieda to a bench beneath the arcade rather than the refectory. The intended breakfast becomes a delayed, modest meal while the locked chamber awaits attention.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda waits patiently on the bench beneath the arcade, her cloak secured and her posture composed. Morning light moves slowly across the pale stones.
Church Official
I will not keep you waiting long, Chaplain. The household stores still have bread and water, and the keeper will attend the latch.
He departs along the covered arcade. Frieda remains where he left her, listening to distant servants and the muted bells beyond the western range.
Frieda
The documents remain secure, and the door can be opened without force.
The delay lengthens quietly. No summons comes from the court, and no one disturbs Frieda as she waits with the patience the morning requires.
Church Official
Here is bread and water, Chaplain. The keeper has been sent for, and your chamber will be opened properly.
He sets the modest meal beside her and withdraws a respectful pace. Frieda remains beneath the arcade, accepting the practical aid while the quiet household begins its work.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda remains seated beneath the arcade, eating the bread slowly and drinking the water. Morning light advances across the stones without disturbing her quiet vigil.
Servants pass at a respectful distance, carrying linens and empty vessels toward the western range. The keeper has not yet arrived, and the chamber remains locked without force.
Frieda
The documents remain secure, and the delay is harmless.
Frieda folds the bread cloth beside her and keeps her cloak close. Distant bells mark another quarter hour while the household continues its ordinary work.
Church Official
The keeper is on his way, Chaplain. Please remain at ease; your chamber and belongings are secure.
The church official withdraws again. Frieda waits patiently beneath the arcade, accepting the household’s practical care as pale sunlight warms the bench and quiet stones.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda remains seated beneath the arcade, eating the last crumbs of bread and drinking the water slowly. The keeper has still not arrived, and the locked chamber remains undisturbed.
Morning advances across the pale stones. Servants pass at a respectful distance, while Frieda keeps her cloak close and waits without summoning anyone.
Church Official
The keeper is nearly here, Chaplain. Your belongings remain secure, and the door will be opened without force.
The church official withdraws along the arcade. Frieda folds the bread cloth neatly beside her and continues her quiet vigil as distant bells mark another quarter hour.
Frieda
The documents remain secure, and the delay is harmless.
Pale sunlight warms the bench and the surrounding stones. Nothing demands Frieda’s attention, and she waits patiently for the household to restore her access to the chamber.
“She waits patiently.”
Frieda remains seated beneath the arcade, cloak gathered close and hands resting quietly in her lap. The last crumbs and empty cup wait beside her.
Sunlight moves across the pale stones. Servants pass at a respectful distance, their footsteps soft beneath the cathedral bells, while the locked chamber remains undisturbed.
Frieda
The documents remain secure, and the delay is harmless.
She keeps her posture composed and waits without calling after the church official. The household continues its morning work around her, offering no cause for concern.
Another quarter hour passes. The arcade stays quiet, the chamber door stays closed, and Frieda’s cloak remains fastened over the summons and certified copies.
At last, distant footsteps approach from the western range, measured and unhurried. Frieda continues waiting patiently on the bench as the household draws nearer.
“She waits patiently.”
The approaching footsteps resolve into the church official, accompanied by an elderly man with a ring of keys and a leather tool pouch. They stop beside Frieda’s bench.
Church Official
Chaplain, forgive the delay. The keeper has come, and your chamber will be opened without disturbing your belongings.
The elderly keeper unlocks the chamber and tests the latch twice. The door opens cleanly, revealing the pallet, basin, folded clothes, and secured documents within.
Frieda
The documents remain dry, accounted for, and undisturbed.
Church Official
Everything is as you left it, Chaplain. The court has sent no summons while you waited.
Frieda returns to the chamber and checks the summons and certified copies beneath her cloak. The church official waits outside, then withdraws when she is satisfied.
“She waits until called.”
Frieda waits inside the restored chamber, keeping the summons and certified copies secured beneath her cloak. The church official remains outside until she has finished checking the room.
The Keeper tests the latch once more from the passage, then returns his keys to the leather pouch. The door opens and closes cleanly without disturbing anything within.
Church Official
Everything is secure, Chaplain. I will remain nearby and bring word if the court calls.
The church official withdraws along the western passage. His footsteps fade beneath the cathedral bells, leaving Frieda alone with the quiet chamber and its guarded documents.
Frieda
The documents remain dry, accounted for, and undisturbed.
Time passes without interruption. No summons arrives, and the chamber remains secure as morning light settles across the pallet, basin, and folded clothes.
“She waits until called.”
Frieda waits inside the restored chamber, keeping the summons and certified copies secured beneath her cloak. Morning light shifts slowly across the pallet and basin.
Beyond the closed door, footsteps pass along the western passage without stopping. The cathedral bells mark the hours, and the chamber remains quiet and undisturbed.
Frieda
The documents remain dry, accounted for, and secure.
Time passes without interruption. Frieda remains seated beside the pallet, accepting the delay while the court continues its work elsewhere in Bamberg.
Church Official
Chaplain, the court has not called yet. Remain at ease, and I will bring word as soon as it does.
The church official’s footsteps fade again. Frieda waits patiently in the guarded chamber, with no disturbance to her belongings and no change in the court’s protection.
“She waits until called.”
Frieda remains seated beside the pallet, keeping the summons and certified copies secured beneath her cloak. Pale morning light rests across the quiet chamber.
Beyond the closed door, footsteps pass along the western passage without stopping. The cathedral bells mark another measured hour.
Frieda
The documents remain dry, accounted for, and secure.
She waits without calling after anyone, accepting the delay while the Imperial court continues its work elsewhere in Bamberg. Nothing disturbs the chamber or her belongings.
Church Official
Chaplain, the court has not called yet. Remain at ease, and I will bring word as soon as it does.
The church official’s footsteps fade along the passage. Frieda stays ready in the guarded chamber, waiting until the court summons her.
“She waits until called.”
Frieda remains seated beside the pallet, her cloak fastened over the summons and certified copies. Pale light advances across the quiet chamber.
Beyond the closed door, footsteps pass without stopping. The cathedral bells mark another measured hour, and nothing disturbs the chamber or her belongings.
Frieda
The documents remain dry, accounted for, and secure.
Frieda waits without calling after anyone. She keeps her hands still and accepts the delay while the Imperial court continues its work elsewhere in Bamberg.
Church Official
Chaplain, the court has not called yet. Remain at ease, and I will bring word as soon as it does.
The church official’s footsteps fade along the western passage. Frieda remains ready in the guarded chamber, waiting until the court summons her.
At length, a measured knock sounds at the door. The church official opens it and bows, bearing the court’s summons without urgency or alarm.
“She goes to the court.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Agility, rolled +1)
Frieda rises, fastens her cloak over the summons and certified copies, and follows the church official through the western passage toward the chapter house.
Church Official
The court awaits you, Chaplain. The Imperial Officer has ordered the record ready for your presence.
They pass beneath the cathedral arcade, where morning light lies across the damp stones. The church official opens the chapter-house door, and Frieda enters without delay.
The Imperial Officer stands beside the table with Recorder and Second Recorder. Brother Konrad guards the sealed findings, while the completed copies rest in ordered stacks.
Imperial Officer
Chaplain, you have arrived. Your attendance will be entered, and the court will proceed with the formal record.
Frieda reaches the court table and takes her place beside the sealed findings. The recorder opens the register, while Brother Konrad checks the packet’s unbroken seals.
Brother Konrad
You are here in time, Chaplain. The court can now enter your presence and continue under Imperial authority.
“She waits to be called on.”
Frieda remains beside the sealed findings, hands still and cloak fastened over the summons and certified copies. The chapter house settles into formal silence.
Recorder
Your attendance is entered, Chaplain. The record is ready for the court’s confirmation.
The Recorder finishes the entry and sets down her pen. The Second Recorder compares the ordered copies with the sealed findings without disturbing a single document.
Brother Konrad
She has waited faithfully. Let the court proceed without haste or alteration.
Brother Konrad keeps watch beside the packet while the Imperial Officer reviews the final entries. Frieda waits as instructed, accepting the court’s careful pace.
Imperial Officer
Chaplain, your presence and patience are entered. Remain ready; the formal confirmation begins now.
The Recorder opens the marked page and the Second Recorder lifts her pen. Around the table, every official turns toward Frieda, prepared to preserve her words exactly.
“"I confirm my testimony as recorded. You await my signature?"”
SUCCESS (Legendary Oratory, rolled -1)
Frieda
I confirm my testimony as recorded. You await my signature?
The Recorder’s pen pauses above the marked page. The Imperial Officer inclines her head, while Brother Konrad keeps the sealed findings within the court’s ordered custody.
Imperial Officer
Yes. Your signature confirms that this copy faithfully reflects your testimony. It will be entered beneath the court’s certification.
The Recorder turns the fresh copy toward Frieda and indicates the signature line. The Second Recorder prepares the ink, leaving the sealed findings untouched beside it.
Brother Konrad
Sign only after checking the wording once more. Your confirmation should bind the record to what you witnessed, and nothing beyond it.
The court waits in silence. The signature line lies open before Frieda, with the testimony, its limitations, and the Imperial certification plainly set out for her examination.
“She studies the recorded testimony.”
SUCCESS (Legendary Reasoning, rolled +1)
The Recorder slides the fresh testimony copy within Frieda’s reach. She lifts it and studies each line against the account she gave, checking names, places, and the limits of her knowledge.
Frieda
The copy preserves what I witnessed, and nothing beyond it.
She finds the references to Father Gerwin, Eisenfaust’s men, the sealed evidence, Schweinfurt, and the flight to Bamberg accurately rendered. Her distinction between firsthand knowledge and others’ testimony remains intact.
Frieda checks the final paragraph twice, confirming that the cloth scrap, Elias’s testimony, and the pursuit are identified as evidence and recorded testimony rather than knowledge she claimed personally.
Recorder
The wording is faithful, Chaplain. Do you require any correction before you sign?
The Recorder leaves the copy open at the signature line. The Imperial Officer waits without pressure, while Brother Konrad watches the document’s careful boundaries hold.
“"This is accurate. I am happy to sign it."”
SUCCESS (Legendary Reasoning, rolled +1)
Frieda
This is accurate. I am happy to sign it.
The Recorder turns the copy fully toward Frieda. The Second Recorder places the prepared pen into her reach, while the Imperial Officer watches without interference.
Frieda takes the borrowed pen, signs her name on the marked line, and returns it carefully. The ink settles beside the court’s certification.
Recorder
The signature is clear and properly placed. I enter it as Frieda’s confirmation of the accurate copy.
The Second Recorder sands the fresh signature and adds the date and place to the register. She then compares the signed page with the sealed findings.
Imperial Officer
The testimony is confirmed. This signed copy joins the protected record without alteration.
Brother Konrad inclines his head as the signed testimony is placed beside the findings. Frieda’s account now stands formally authenticated under Imperial authority.
✓ Quest Accepted
Identify the powerful men behind Sir Eleutherius's obligations
− Scene Quest Removed
Secure Sir Eleutherius's sworn account of his loyalties
“"If you have no further need of me here, I would like to see Sir Eleutherius and thank him for his help."”
SUCCESS (Good Diplomacy, rolled +1)
Frieda
If you have no further need of me here, I would like to see Sir Eleutherius and thank him for his help.
Imperial Officer
You have fulfilled your duty here, Chaplain. You may see him and offer your thanks.
The church official leads Frieda through the cloister to a covered court, where Sir Eleutherius waits beside his warhorse beneath the cathedral’s fading bells.
Sir Eleutherius
Chaplain Frieda. I am glad the court has finished with you. Are the findings secure?
Frieda
They are secure. I wanted to thank you for your help.
Sir Eleutherius
You owe me no thanks. I stood beside you because justice required it, and I would do so again.
He bows with grave courtesy. The church official withdraws a few paces, leaving them a quiet moment beneath the covered arcade before the court’s next summons.
✓ Quest Accepted
Offer assistance to Sir Eleutherius
− Scene Quest Removed
Identify the powerful men behind Sir Eleutherius's obligations
“"I still know nothing of your imperial duties. Are they so secret?"”
SUCCESS (Good Diplomacy, rolled +2)
Frieda
I still know nothing of your imperial duties. Are they so secret?
Sir Eleutherius
No, Chaplain. They are not secret, only seldom spoken of. I serve the Imperial court as a sworn investigator and courier, carrying its orders and reporting obstruction or corruption wherever I find it.
Sir Eleutherius rests one hand on his warhorse’s bridle. The church official remains respectfully apart beneath the arcade, while the knight answers without lowering his gaze.
Sir Eleutherius
My allegiance is to the Empire’s lawful authority, and my conscience remains answerable to God. I am not Bishop Eisenfaust’s servant, nor any faction’s hired blade.
Frieda
His duties place him under Imperial authority, but not under the Bishop.
Sir Eleutherius
I withheld the details because your case needed my sworn account, not the weight of my office. You have it now: I serve the court, and I chose to protect you because justice required it.
The bells fade over the covered court. His answer leaves no hidden office between them, only the stated bond of Imperial duty, Christian conscience, and chosen protection.
“"I feel I am in your debt. I would like to find some way to repay you for all your help."”
SUCCESS (Good Diplomacy, rolled +2)
Frieda
I feel I am in your debt. I would like to find some way to repay you for all your help.
Sir Eleutherius studies Frieda beneath the fading bells, then rests both hands upon his warhorse’s bridle. His stern face softens with grave consideration.
Sir Eleutherius
Then repay me by giving no coin and making no oath you cannot keep. Help the poor you meet, and protect the helpless when your office permits.
He removes a small purse from his belt, weighs it briefly, and returns it beneath his cloak, as though showing her the sort of payment he refuses.
Sir Eleutherius
If you do that, Chaplain, you will have repaid me more surely than by serving me personally. Let the good pass onward through your hands.
The offered path is plain and within Frieda’s calling: mercy to the vulnerable, protection without payment, and service carried forward rather than returned to him.
Sir Eleutherius
That is enough repayment. I accept it, and I will count your future acts of mercy as the debt answered.
Quest Complete
Offer assistance to Sir Eleutherius
Skill Upgrade: Diplomacy Good→Great