From the private logbook of Decadent Design, Captain HRH Aurora Dawn.
22 January 1005
Thank the glorious princess on her immaculate crystal throne, I believe we have found them. On the very first of this morning’s searching flights, a squadron returned at about seven o’clock having sighted what may be a camp to the west. I have ordered the ship to investigate.
Yet it is curious. The coordinates specified by the squadron are far from the intended location Lord Gilderoy specified in his pre-departure reports. Once again I must question: a mistake, or an intentional deception? I suppose only our arrival on the scene can clarify things at this stage. We should arrive in just over an hour.