A challenge laid before us. Convince the ranking house members to desist their cause of fighting at Gulltown. Old man Royce even said that we could do one better and convince them to join us. My task seemed simple enough; bring ol’one-eye Jardon to the sept and convince the septa to speak on our behalf. The cyclops was next to useless, but I swung her to our side. I went for the ole double or nothing while Jardon tried his luck in the yard, but the septa thrashed me with her words. I hope the other guys had some luck.