Refuse Ferran's offer.

"No", you reply shortly. "I have no business with this 'Great Luminary' guy. He can rot, for all I care."

Rom stares at you with a horror tinged with respect.

"You're lucky Ferran doesn't understand your speech, else you would already be dead", Rom says softly. "I will be a bit more lenient, because I am used to travellers such as you, but... one doesn't refuse an offer from The Great Luminary. The family of The Great Luminary have done great things, worthy of respect. The fifth of that line single-handedly fought off the combined armies of the Trolls, and the eleventh tamed the first dragon. Refusing an audience with The Great Luminary is not only foolhardy, but unimaginable. The current Great Luminary brought water to the great citadels of Gora and Nim during the drought five years ago, although the nearest source of water is over a thousand kilometres away. If The Great Luminary really wants to meet with you, there will be nothing you can do to prevent this. Now, what do you want me to tell Ferran?"