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In the middle of self-recriminations about preparing stupid spells, Blai appears in a cemetery.
It's dark, so it takes him a Light spell to notice that it's a cemetery, but while the range of headstone styles is unfamiliar the spacing and the inscriptions give it away. It doesn't look super actively haunted, so it's not an emergency, but he keeps one hand on his holy symbol and one on his mace as he picks his way across the grounds, looking for buildings or something.
Fascinating.
She casts a wistful glance at the chessboard when he wins, but then leads the way into the kitchen for lunch. The Created Food is still going strong, right?
It's been less than 24 hours. They should all eat up, actually, it'll be gone in the evening.
Eliza chats with Chris a bit over lunch.
"She's eager for a game of our new chess variant, but she agrees we should get your pawn promotion and subsequent protective spells done with before getting distracted," she summarizes for Blai.
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