Ediacaran looked at Rae.
"Ever wondered why Noire, with our advanced technology, has not conquered the Continent a couple times over? I, as the de facto dictator of Noire, held it back. Of course, the People-" she said the word with a disgusted look, "- didn't want that. At last, we went to war. I turned back, you remember? I recall one fair-haired elf maiden grappling me on the hellfire engine ... anyhow, it costs a lot to go to war."
She brushed an escapee lock of hair from her face.
"The People had an interesting opinion on that matter. I have caught wind of a coup d'tat attempt, because I cheat at the no-magic rule. ... This is the best way for everyone. Drop a Dannon-made weapon created from an unholy marriage of technology and arcane arts on the Senate, which thanks to Abjuration shall be confined only to the Senate - and Ediacaran the beloved president dies. Assassination by Dannon. War with Dannon, not the Continent! Flawless. Sucks to be Dannon people or soldiers, I guess."
Lyliss suddenly realized what Ediacaran was going to do and jumped up. Ediacaran turned and brushed Lyliss's hair.
"No, I won't be gone, Lyliss. I gave you something that can be used to bring me back... " Rae notices Ediacaran's left ring finger is bandaged- "... and all you need is 10000 gp cost of diamonds and a cleric. You can find that money, Lyliss. Who wouldn't want a mechanic straight from Noire in their motley band of tomb robbers? You can find ten thousand gold coins in under a year, I promise. "
Ediacaran turned back to face the party.
"Can we continue this discussion outside, in the hall? Lyliss is going to stay here for forty minutes, before heading to board, hopefully, your ship."
Her eyes were hiding something.