A moment of rest

Returning from the meeting, my head was filled with plans for the future. Even though the appearance of the stone-rich dungeons seemed to put a wrench in my already existing schemes, in fact, I couldn't be any happier with this event. Omitting all the stuff that it could mean in the long term, I had now absolutely the best alibi if anyone were to start looking into the source of the stones that my faction would soon push to the market. 

Now, anyone who would be interested in the source of my stones could be told off with something among the lines of a dungeon luckily appearing on the lands of my faction. The other way to go around it would be to flaunt that the huge number of the believers of my faith chosen to venture to the existing dungeons, offering this huge number of stones to the chapel, in hopes of obtaining a blessing.