Upon arrival in Jarrow Jinn left the party to their own devices, presumably to address personal business. Micah, Bartleby, and Chari made their way to the Crossed Staves to secure rooms, after which the trio parted ways. Micah and Bart headed for the famous Blackview Academy library, while Chari was content to scale the walls of Alderth Hold in search of adventure—much to the consternation of the city guard.
Inside the academy Bartleby met with professors Dyley and Wetmaer. Between the two he was able to learn a bit more about Adamar, a former Knight of Cups who had last been seen with the fabled chalice nearly 2000 years previous. Adamar had left Cardale with the relic for somewhere in central Galiesia. His purpose, it seemed, was to use the item rather than simply a journey of delivery. To what ends, however, Bart could not determine.
Micah parted ways with "Snapper", the pickled punk he had acquired in the cultists' base outside of Goldendale. An eccentric elf in the magical research wing granted him access to the academy's library in exchange for the creature. Regretfully Micah said goodbye and headed into the archives. In the depths of the stacks the former farmhand found information leading him to believe the armor he sought once belonged to the fabled hero Charles Gilbratore. In the midst of his research Micah was overcome with a vision.
Bart, finding his compatriot unconscious and a nothic watching him with great curiosity, naturally assumed the worst and drew his blade. The ensuing scuffle jolted Micah from his reverie and the two made short work of the creature, drawing the ire of the library's wooden guardians in the process. The two gentlemen were escorted from the premises.
Feeling rather left out, Chari sought a pet in the Faymill. After perusing the specimens in Sphynx's Oddities & Trinkets she settled upon what could only be described as a "handweasel" which she affectionately named "Jinn" after her good friend. Satisfied with her purchase, she headed off to the local postings to look for work. A few items piqued her interest, but none so much as a plea for assistance from an old man who insisted fairies were stealing his teeth.
Skeptical, she headed down to the gentleman's home and offered her services. However, when night fell and three small pixies arrived in the room armed with pliers and sharp teeth Chari's skepticism turned to shock. Coming to the old man's aid the young monk handily dispatched the creatures and trapped them within a glass jar. Pleased with her accomplishments, she headed back to the Crossed Staves to show off her new friends.