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The Earthlings native and adopted stay in Marlatia, hiding uneventfully in the guest room, for several days. Isabella immortalizes king and queen both when they sneak her to a sufficiently large, empty, and unoccupied room to do it in. When Adarin has enough mana he makes mirror pairs for each of their majesties to contact their counterpart - Isabella's portal bag is kind of accumulating mirrors at this point. And when he has more mana still, Iobel finds a slightly-bigger-than-door-sized plank and a set of hinges and some screws and combines all these objects on the ceiling of a lockable room on the first floor but out of the way, currently serving as storage for a lot of broken musical instruments that someone once probably identified as probably repairable. This plank gets a portal on it, and the Earthlings go home.
After catching up on business - and allowing time to recover mana, again - and getting their Marlatian alts a laptop each, and putting a router and chargers within easy reach of the portal on their side, which is also on a sheet of wood but is kept in their basement propped up against a wall -
Isabella snuggles up to her husband and suggests searching the planes for more of themselves.
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dark_light
Nod.
Several other people ask for things returned, but someone then says, "He got my cousin, coughing up a storm - miss, could you please..." he looks desperately back to the house with the cousin who is coughing up a storm. "Please?"
Several other people ask for things returned, but someone then says, "He got my cousin, coughing up a storm - miss, could you please..." he looks desperately back to the house with the cousin who is coughing up a storm. "Please?"
He shows her.
That is indeed a person, bedridden and looking miserable and terrible. This particular plague is not deadly, but very... Unpleasant. Aya should have no trouble with it.
That is indeed a person, bedridden and looking miserable and terrible. This particular plague is not deadly, but very... Unpleasant. Aya should have no trouble with it.
namesthesky
Aya presses her hand to his forehead and fixes him.
"There you go. I'm very sorry that fellow caused you so much trouble."
"There you go. I'm very sorry that fellow caused you so much trouble."
The cousin blinks at Aya, then says, "Thank you - thank you so much - who are you?"
"Bless you," says the cousin. Then Ayabel is hugged. "Thank you so much!"
The person who originally fetches Aya nods. "Yeah, some other people, I'll show you -"
He shows her. There are other people that are sick, and then at Aya's touch, they are not. How neat and orderly. They are all quite thankful.
He shows her. There are other people that are sick, and then at Aya's touch, they are not. How neat and orderly. They are all quite thankful.
namesthesky
She makes sure they all know she is an acolyte of Perinixu and that their attacker has been abandoned in the middle of nowhere without her bike or his other stolen possessions. She is not otherwise pushy about the religion thing.
Not all of them look like they want to convert, but several of them do. There is praising of Perinixu and Perinixu's acolyte. They are very pleased that Aya is here.
namesthesky
Once all the things belonging to people in this town have been returned to their owners and all the sick have been cured, Aya gets Adarin to produce destinations for the remaining objects and borrows some paper from Isabella to write them down, and speaks to the first person she cured because asking a large group of people to do things rarely works all that well. "He stole some more things from other people, but it would take me days to get around to all of them," she says. "Can I trust you with getting these things back to their owners eventually?"
He nods. "Yeah, I can do that. What locations do you want them to go to?"
And the helpful healed person takes it! "All right, I'll get them to their owners." He smiles at her. "Thank you again, acolyte."
namesthesky
"You're welcome, and thank you."
And then she goes back to her hoverbike. "Okay, let's go pick a mountain."
And then she goes back to her hoverbike. "Okay, let's go pick a mountain."
namesthesky
"Sure, why not."
A hunt for a suitable mountain on which to put new houses ensues.
A hunt for a suitable mountain on which to put new houses ensues.
prodigal_miser
Adarin offers to help by scrying for pretty things along the border of Perinixu's domain and Raezenoth's.
onthewind
When Idania learns this, she tells him to shush. "Part of the fun is flying around and finding it, shhhh. Shhhh magic nap person. We will find a cool place."
onthewind
"You are magic. To do magic you need to nap. That is your nickname, you are the magic nap person."
dark_light
"My magic nap person." Kiss! This cloud-pine is less crowded with Aya on her bike.
prodigal_miser
Kiss! It's great that it's less crowded, they can be cute and coupley now. He snickers. "I am so proud of my magic nap person status."