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"Who's yours?"

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"I follow Abadar."

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"I guess Abadar's not awful. Still be pretty annoyed if he wanted me to die."

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"Abadar will someday reunite my family in eternal peace and safety and if he needs me to get there sooner for some reason, then I trust he knows more about it than I do."

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"I don't think anyone's gonna do that for us."

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"I'm sorry."

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"Just have to do a lot before I'm done, I guess."

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"Do you know what you want to do?"

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" - well I had some stuff to do in Cheliax but I guess I can't do any of that now. I wanna get better at casting spells. And I wanna know about this stuff about people wanting to kill me so I can see if I oughta do anything about it."

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"Get better? Can you cast spells already?"

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"Yeah! - well, sometimes."

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"Cool!"

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"I think so! I can only do a couple every time I try, but I'm getting better."

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"Do you want to show me?"

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She focuses. Says something. Spins something up between her hands.

It's a crude little toy, vaguely horse-shaped. 

"I can do that one, and I can clean and color things, and I can do mage hand, and sometimes I can do ray of frost."

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"And you're, what, eight? That's really impressive!"

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"Thanks!"

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And Mahdi finishes his scry. 

"You want to come look?" 

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She looks.

Her sister is floating in a crystalline forest next to a boiling lake, looking up into a vast expanse of shapeless floating islands whose structure defies mortal geometry.

 

"She can look."

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She looks.

"That's the Maelstrom? The one where chaotic people go?"

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"I think so," says Mahdi.

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"Looks like it to me."

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"I guess there's worse ones."

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"There are," says Mahdi. " - we should keep moving."

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"Yeah, I guess."

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