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"Summon your faith, paladin, and snap out of it."

He follows his words with a passage from the acts, and a magic circle against evil springs up around him. He recognizes the girl now, and if it truly is her and not an imitator the spell should at least give her a fighting chance to break free. 

"As for the rest of you, lay down your weapons or you will be shown no mercy."

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She expected better of him.

She’s not, on reflection, sure why, except perhaps that he doesn’t technically read Evil. It’s honestly pretty confusing that he doesn’t read Evil. But she thought that she would have to actually do something remotely wrong, or suspicious, or something other than exist in front of the man before he attempted to murder her.

Stupid of her. She never had to do anything wrong—

Cease your spellcasting, sorcerer! You will be brought to Threshold to stand trial.

—No. Fuck this.

She pulls out Lariel’s sword and fills the square with light.

”PRELATE HULRUN, STAND THE FUCK DOWN.”

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Once more a burst of light surrounds Luzai, but something about this time feels different. It is still the raiment of an angel, but it is not the gentle bolstering light from before; it is heaven's avenging fury that answers the rage in her heart, and the golden glow of her aura is as flickering flames in an unseen breeze. Her voice is no louder or deeper than before, and yet it is somehow still far harder to ignore. 

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Camellia hides a wince as the light washes over her. It's not painful, precisely, but it's uncomfortable in ways she's never been uncomfortable before.

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And for prelate Hulrun the light washes over him, judging his every deed, and... does not find him wanting. For all his sins, he is a champion of the light of the sword, and heaven's avenging angels do not dispute Her judgment.

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The prelate stops in his tracks, transfixed by the light, and even once it fades is silent for a long moment. The feeling is not foreign to him, for he feels the touch of heaven upon him every day, but that doesn't make encountering it in these circumstances any less of a shock. Iomedae is the goddess of triage, and not prone to great miracles when a quiet whisper serve adequately; even for him, such a display has not been seen since angels walked among mortals int he first crusade.

"That light.... it appears I have misjudged you."

His sword returns to his sheath, and with a gesture the inquisitors following in his wake also stand down.

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Luzai is sincerely disappointed that the angel sword did not find Hulrun wanting! What the fuck, angel sword.

Okay. Gotta not provoke him into getting violent again.

….She cannot, however, bring herself to apologize for the fact that Hulrun came this close to trying to kill them all.

“It was an unfortunate moment to meet you, it seems,” she settles on. It’s…probably only sixty percent bullshit?

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"The fault lies with me. I should have struck him down rather than indulge his rambling, and now he's likely long gone; now that he knows i"m onto his treachery he won't make himself easy to find. But enough of that. You mentioned you were working with the city's defenders; what mission brings you here?"

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Ummm. If this guy doesn't know the Storyteller exists it is PROBABLY not a good idea to inform him. 

"Intelligence was recovered that leadership elements among the demons and cultists are congregating at the Tower of Estrod; we were sent to do reconnaissance." 

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"You've been heading astray, then. The tower of Estrod is to the southeast of here, not the west."

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"Ah. Yes." Whoopsie. She could say they've had to take a circuitous path for demon or demon cultist reasons, but that...would be a lie... "We also have some leads on the location of a person Irabeth thought might be helpful in reclaiming the wardstone, but," shrug, "some leads isn't the same thing as being sure we'll be able to find him, so I didn't want to waste your time. The cultists at the Tower of Estrod, we're confident are there." 

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"I see. Ramien's escape is doubly unfortunate then, because his followers were the ones to sabotage the wardstone in the first place. The voyager is strong enough that I'd advise caution for a party of your strength, but taking him down should you encounter him would be a great service to the city."

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"They sabotaged the wardstone?" 

This seems wildly improbable for a number of reasons. 

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“Indeed,” the inquisitor replies grimly.

 “We caught them before they could complete the task, but judging by the state of the city whatever they accomplished before our arrival was still sufficient for their plans.”

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"...Huh. Well. Thank you for telling us, Prelate." So they can find out what the fuck actually happened. 

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“Inheritor go with you.”

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"And with you." So she can HOLD HIM ACCOUNTABLE FOR HIS ACTIONS, IDEALLY. 

And then! Their entire group! Can fuck on out of there!!!

Luzai starts shaking not long after they're outside Hulrun's field of view. 

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"Are you okay--" 

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Headshake. Continuing to get the fuck out of there. 

Once they're at what Luzai thinks is probably a safe distance she half-collapses on her twin. 

"Well. That went better than I thought meeting the prelate was going to go." 

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"What do you mean? That was a disaster, I don't have any idea what he thought he was doing. There's no way you'd be working with the demons!"

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"--Seelah, I went to Count Arendae with my warning because that was the only way I was sure it wasn't going to get back to Hulrun. There was absolutely no way meeting that man was going to go well." 

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“Exactly. People like him have no respect for the scientific process - not only do they not do any research themselves, they’re also quick to shut down entire avenues of inquiry if you let them.”

She glances down at her notes.

”Incidentally, testing shows that the fastest way to get their attention is by shouting ‘Hail Baphomet’ in a crowded street. This only gives you a few seconds to explain yourself though, so I can’t reccomend it.”

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"Admittedly having Nenio along can't have helped. No idea how he knew Villibor was a necromancer, though."

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"He was probably using Arcane Sight! That one's pretty easy to fool, though, you just need to prepare enough spells of another school to overwhelm it."

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"Eh, we're not hiding it, mostly. Lying about being a necromancer is even sketchier than being a necromancer." 

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