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"What did you have in mind?"

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"Something to let us see the past." 

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"Divination and clairvoyance are not usually things magic can do, and there aren't many safe or sane ways to do it." 

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"What makes you think I care about safe or sane? I need to know for sure." 

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He looks to the kobold. 

"Do you understand? What do you think? What say you?" 

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"Understand some. Not want murderer do murder, not want kill person not murderer. Want safe. Say more, magic not safe?"

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"Magic to learn is not safe. Need give energy-eating food and sleeping give you energy, magic to learn takes energy, takes life, takes future." 

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"Future is later, past is before." 

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"Okay. If murderer and not kobold, you do what?"

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"Capture murderer, talk to murderer, learn what murderer wants."

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She leans gently on Derek and looks up at him. "If we do that, you okay?"

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"If she no say lies, then is good." 

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"The easiest kind of trap will be one that could capture anyone, regardless of who or what they are. I can set one up by tonight. I just don't have a way to get her to walk straight into it." 

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"Kobold see how to make murderer come?"

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Headshake. "If Derek know where person, I can move person? Need go there."

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"I think it's unlikely we can find the murderer with our magic. We'll need bait." 

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"I have something that could work. Where do you need him?" 

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"Derek..."

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"I can set the trap based on where the bait is. Should simplify matters. Is there anything else?" 

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He shakes his head. 

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"Alright."

He glances at the kobold. 

"If you're sure. It was nice seeing you again." 

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She nods. "Thanks."

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Derek heads to his car.

He rests his head on the door, closing his eyes. He's mumbling under his breath. Some kind of calming mantra. 

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She looks around - it's not too crowded - and teleports up to the roof of the car, where she sits and starts petting his hair.

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