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Spell: Following
You can make people first-level clerics of you.
To learn this spell, take the hand of someone eligible to be your cleric. Say, goloptywimple. Give them a valuable gift.
Spell: Resistance
You have some ability to ignore magical effects directed at you.
To learn this spell, cast another spell on yourself. As you do so, say, Jempi. Katsafgha.
Spell: Hold Person
You can cast the spell Hold Person at will.
To learn this spell, touch someone. Say, Enefti. Freb.
"Then I'm afraid I don't see why you'd want to inform me of any of this."
"In our society people want to know things like this. If you don't, then you can go back where you were, we don't care."
He crosses his arms. "I don't want to go back. You said there are no Alteri here?"
"How did you bring me here?"
"You're a Liar?"
"I have ever told a lie? I'm the same kind of thing that you are, I think."
"And you can bring anyone here?"
"Then I want you to bring every member of my work crew here."
He looks unimpressed with this excuse.
"We can put them on my planet, if they want their own, or on - Laita, if they want to live around other people."
"Do the Alteri know about it? Can it defend itself?"
"The Alteri don't know about it and Laita should be able to, Tulkas lives there."
"We'll go there, then."
Heavy sigh. "All right. I think I can do that. Two seconds."
She focuses on bringing every member of his work crew to her demiplane, in one of the open spaces she still has.
"Biggest city's called Poldórëa," he adds to her. "Alex can send you a picture if that helps."
No people appear.
"I think I need to move people one at a time. I'm gonna need names. Maybe relationships to other people."
The old man can give her names and relationships between the names. She attempts to summon his first wife. (Apparently he already has two.)
This does work.
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