Grunan is on his bed, he had got little sleep, holding his chest, the kick from Xander had broken something... Grunan could fix that with some magic for now, reduce the pain so its tolerable, and then do a ritual to fix things... But there was something else on his mind... Alexander Mourns Senior. Grunan doubted he was a nice man, but it was probably best he warned him aabout his sons intentions... after all, he did not deserve to die for his sons stupidity. Even if he did foster the environment that made his own son stupid.
Grunan quickly casts a spell to numb trhe pain, and heads for his com~ no. Xander would have checked that...
Sighing, Grunan pulled out a scrying orb. Thinking about what he knew, he tried to get a feel for where this man might be.