He's going to kill them they have to get away--
she commands it--
and then they are away and it occurs to her that she never specified where to. She slowly unclenches her arms from their death grip around her sister and looks around.
He's going to kill them they have to get away--
she commands it--
and then they are away and it occurs to her that she never specified where to. She slowly unclenches her arms from their death grip around her sister and looks around.
Ugh.
She emails the theologian back saying that would be very convenient, thank you, and looks into the possibility of buying some pole.
There is pole for sale. Odette's cut of food money will cover a decent chunk of it, enough that if they built to local urban center density standards across the whole thing they could fit about half the world's reds.
They could just let her pick them up from their neighborhood if she has a sanitary magical way of doing that (here are the international standards). They could round them up into lined shipping containers and send them wherever she likes. They could herd them onto a boat but they'd want her to buy the boat.
And Illia sneaks out of the country with Odette and makes the purchased bit of pole livable and they arrange that Odette will be free for transport purposes on this date.
That's not exactly surprising.
If they wait a little for them to get over their startlement does anything interesting happen?
Yeah that's not going to make this any easier.
...Illia emails Peka with a panicked update on the situation.
I can tell them you're friendly and to come out but I'm not an Orvaran-red-whisperer. Finding Orvara red forums now