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"Among other things, yeah!" 

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"If you can, I would appreciate you checking in on Aranka. I know she can take care of herself, but there's a difference between knowing and feeling, and the fact that I don't want to lead the Prelate to her doesn't help the urge to just go there. She planned to shelter with count Arendae, though I expect she would have disguised herself an ordinary musician."

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"Ooh, hmm..." Can she remember anything about the musicians at the party she crashed before the demons showed up? ...No, no she cannot, her attention was much too focused on the pretty hedonist of an aristocrat she was there to talk to. "Sure. Do you have a message I should pass on?"

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Oh, great, another excuse for Luzai to flirt with the problem child aasimar. 

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"Tell her that Ramien and I are still alright, and remind her to be careful. Don't wish her good luck, though, she's too good at games of chance as it is."

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--Deeply relatable, actually, although not really with games of luck specifically. He thinks he likes Ilkes. 

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Giggle. "Sure!" 

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"Thank you, then - and stay safe yourself as well."

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"We'll try! Just, you know, not at the cost of not accomplishing anything, like in your own case." 

After they've left the temple, Lucy sighs and rubs her face. "Man, Hulrun must be, just fucking amazing at killing demons, for him to be worth it to Iomedae to put up with him." 

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“I’m sure he’s not usually this high strung,” Seelah tries. “I mean, right now there really are demons and cultists everywhere.”

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“Perhaps. But while I’ve heard many a tale of his faith and zealotry prior to today, I’ve never heard anything about his restraint, and nobody gets to his age fighting demons without being good at combat.”

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"Seelah, he was going to kill us for being in the wrong place at the wrong time." Sigh. "I--appreciate that attempting to be charitable about people is a good thing, but--I really don't want anyone to die of assuming Hulrun's going to be reasonable." 

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Criticizing her superiors still feels super uncomfortable but she doesn't have anything else to say in his defense. She'll stick to keeping an eye out for demons, which as distractions go at least has the perk of being inarguably useful. At one point she spots a dark shape circling overhead, but while it's probably a demon she can't see clearly enough to identify it and it doesn't seem interested in coming closer or following them.

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Wenduag watches it consideringly for a bit, but even if she could hit from that distance there's no way her arrows would have enough power left to injure whatever it is.

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"The least rational part of my annoyance with him," she says eventually, "is that totally by coincidence, he did get one part right. When he said I probably had the strongest demon connection out of the whole group. It is in fact true that nobody else has anything more demon-related going on than my complicated situation!" 

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"Um." 

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"Ongoingly, anymore." 

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"I guess." 

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"You have a complicated relationship with demon cultists?"

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He glances briefly at Wenduag and then away. "I guess you could say that." 

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That's pretty much the extent of Nenio's curiosity on the matter. Most demon cultists have proven very irrelevant.

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As they approach the Arendae manor, the situation nearby seems to have calmed down somewhat. There's still some smoke from the eastern approach, but there aren't any cultists attempting a siege or demons interdicting visitors. Either they've killed enough of the nearby demons to calm things down, or any would-be attackers have changed course to hit softer targets for the moment.

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Cool. Do the guards recognize them?

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Most of them. The new faces are slightly concerning, but not more than everything else in the city as things stand. They’ll inform the count.

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“Oh my, a third visit this week? Is there something I should be concerned about, or have you simply fallen victim to my irresistibly good looks?”

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