*Apparently finding nothing amiss, Donovan opens a portal to Winter Haven for Aidan*

"There you go, friend. Have a safe trip and return to us in one piece."

*Donovan, Aidan, and The Lady make their way from the Inn into town and make arrangements to use and inspect the portal.*

*Donovan gives Kidwynn a friendly nod as he opens the door and steps outside.* "We had best get moving. I have an appointment to keep in town, and our friend Aidan will want to reach Winter Haven before dark." *Slinging his cloak over his shoulders, the Preceptor begins walking down the ro...

"Indeed then, Milady, if you would accompany us and verify the gate is safe, I'm sure Aidan here will be glad for your service. Shall we?"

Oh, Donovan was well aware of the situation, but as Eric pointed out, he's a married paladin (a widower, technically). As a character he's not likely to make a move on the pretty young girl who is disrobing in front of him, despite what the guy playing him might have to say to the contrary.

*Donovan draws up short and turns to the Lady. Greeting her with a polite bow, the Preceptor waits and lets her catch up.*

"Yes, Milady? Do you have need of an escort to town as well? You're welcome to join us, if you'd like."

*Donovan finishes writing a few things in his tome and then disappears into his office for a moment. He returns with his pack and traveling cloak, looking ready for a journey.*

"Shall we, good sir?"

*Donovan looks up from his tome and gestures towards the town.* "There's a portal in town that allows travel between here and Winterhaven. I happen to be going into town myself in just a moment, so if you'd like I can show you where to find it. I'll introduce you to one of our magi and she can ...

My car will be leaving from the Phillage sometime around 4:00pm Friday. If you want a ride, I suggest you be in it.

*Smiling, Donovan walks over to Corbyn and opens his journal. Both men look at the list on the page, at each other, and then at the page again. Laughing a bit, Donovan puts his arm around his old friend.* "You missed a couple, but Voralen has it right. We've done this for too long." *Glanc...

*Donovan finishes his tankard and pours two more, sliding one down the bar to Kidwynn.* "Magic vanishing old guy? Well, I didn't see that one coming." *Donovan smiles a bit, looking thoughtful.* "I wonder if he bothered to undo all the good we did for Roderick? I wouldn't mind the cha...

*Donovan wanders out of his office with his face buried in his tome. His tankard in the other hand, he makes his way across the room to the bar and stops at where the keg used to be. After blindly groping for a second he looks up from his book and finally takes in the scene.* "What in the sweet...

*Donovan acknowledges the young pirate with a patient nod.* "Yes, Kidwynn, we have laws. They are the Laws of Haven, and the Lord Regent, with the assistance of his assigns, will see to their enforcement. We have already held a trial, and Haven Justice has proven to be both swift and fair. The ...

"I must check with the Lord Regent to be sure, Slisk, but I don't believe there is an official pact between Haven and Woodhold. We're friends and consider each other allies, but no formal treaty has been drafted. I'm sure we'll be addressing that soon." "As for your responsibilities w...

*Donovan walks out of his office one day and has a short conversation with Quen. After the old caretaker brings him a hammer he proceeds to nail several large scrolls onto one of the walls of the Inn.* "For those that do not know, these are the Laws of the Haven. These are the rights you all po...