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"You're also going to owe me for how annoying it's going to be when he moves on to other pretty people and you mope for a week about it like you did over Fatima when she didn't want to run away with you." 

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"Hey! This is different! I thought Fatima was going to want to run away, because Osirion is deeply unpleasant to be a woman in. I know perfectly well that Daeran isn't going to stick around." 

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"Okay, fine, you'll owe me for being annoying if you mope when Daeran drops you. Which I am not ruling out, you didn't realize ahead of time that you were going to mope about Fatima either." 

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"Mrgh," she mutters, and then leaves to go make herself useful again, and is immediately distracted by the abrupt entrance of a very confused, loud, burly redhead. 

A little while later she goes looking for Seelah again. 

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She's currently helping slide a plank over a ditch they dug by the western gate; there's a pile of cobbles nearby that presumably used to cover the street there.

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"So, in order to avoid a repeat of literally less than an hour ago, I thought I should let you know that I had a moderately confusing conversation that may or may not have ended with recruiting someone, I'm not sure, but I did check to make sure he was a melee guy and not another squishy caster." 

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"Confusing how?"

She finishes getting the board into position, and then steps back as other people start putting the cobblestones around the edge to pin it down.

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"Well, he claims to have taken a nap in Old Sarkoris and woken up in the Worldwound a couple of days ago. Except that he didn't know it was the Worldwound, he just knew that everything was horrible and covered in demons in his, like, immediate vicinity."

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"And he ended up here?"

She's sure that someone waking up after a century of sleep is the kind of thing that has ever happened, but that doesn't mean it's not incredibly suspicious that it would happen here and now and would result in them being in the defender's heart. It's almost certainly a scam; hopefully he didn't convince Luzai to lend him too much money or something.

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"Apparently." Luzai is, like, less skeptical of this than she would be if she weren't pretty sure she recognized his accent, but that's still a fair amount of skeptical. "The part where he's pretty buff and seems to have weird but melee-enabling powers was significantly less implausible, and also has more evidence to back it up, so...I dunno. I didn't make him any promises or anything but I figured I should loop you in on the situation." 

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"Well, the fact that he's probably lying about his past isn't encouraging, but it's not like it's rare to come fight at the worldwound because you're a wanted criminal or something elsewhere. I guess as long as he's really on our side and not lying about being able to fight it's not reallmy business, and even if it does run the risk of our party starting to getting too large and unwieldy I'd rather that than the alternative. Maybe point him out whenever he shows out here so one of us can see try to see him in action?"

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"Sure. You know--I'm not trying to make excuses, just--'adventuring party' is a useful social construct, not a law of nature, we could just go out with fewer people than everyone. Especially if exactly one of Lann or Wenduag is left behind." 

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"That's true. Even if they're not out with us, it's not like there being more skilled fighters here to help keep the civilians safe is a bad thing."

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"Yeah. And, again, not making excuses, but Irabeth does have significantly less of the squishy caster imbalance than we do." 

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"Yeah. That's not an excuse for you to be fighting in melee though, so please do try and leave it to us if you can."

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"Yeah. I'll never make a good cleric but I can at least work hard on becoming less of a dumbass." 

Okay. Seelah's been apprised of the Ulbrig situation. Nenio is awake and preparing spells. Luzai has her spellbook, her gloves, and her knife on her...actually maybe she should cease to have her spellbook on her at the moment, she's already prepared all her spells for today and if her things are insecure she has bigger problems, and this way a demon can't steal it off of her mid combat. 

 

 

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APPARENTLY HER THINGS ARE INSECURE, AND THIS WAS NOT ONE OF THE PROBLEMS SHE EXPECTED. 

On the plus side, most of her actual stuff doesn't look disturbed, not that she could necessarily tell, but none of it is missing. That is in fact the exact opposite of the problem! 

Luzai stares at the severed heads. They aren't fresh--she wishes she didn't have enough experiences with severed heads to tell, but they aren't--but that really does not make the situation less bad. 

...Luzai's first impulse is to immediately contact Mom about it, but, uh, she is not actually sure she should do that while she is wrestling with how much to explain to people. 

Luzai's second impulse is to storm into the main room of the inn and loudly inquire if anyone recognizes them, but that could possibly start a panic, and, like, wouldn't even necessarily work to catch out whoever did it. 

Luzai bundles them up in a still-wet blanket, tucks them under her arm, and goes looking for Anevia. 

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Oh dear. Luzai is pretty distressed, and she does not like any of the options for what could be in that blanket to cause it. A reflexive glance around for anyone in earshot, and then-

"What's wrong?"

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"Found a couple of old severed heads in my stuff." 

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"Do you have a time window on when it could have happened? Not that that's as much help as it could be, with the place this crowded, but if it's small enough it could be informative."

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"Between about five minutes ago and a little less than an hour ago. Unless they were, like, teleported there, the last time I actually looked in my stuff was several hours ago. But the room was occupied for most of that time. I...suspect that since it was my stuff it either has to do with, uh, my Blood Lord father, or my it's-complicated contact."

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She nods.

"I'll see if I can scare anything up on the vampire angle, but it's going to be tough to get anywhere on the other end without more information; looking for cultists, sure, but we're already doing that. Is there anything you think you can share?"

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"I...can Irabeth do the thing where you help other people not be scared? Because I--am very scared of the consequences of spilling the beans, but--I--probably should."

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"Yeah, she can. She needs to take a break before the fight starts anyway, I'll see if I can get her to do that after this talk. Anything else you need, besides secrecy?"

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Nod. "And Seelah should be there. If I'm confessing all this anyway she should hear it. We just had a talk about how I needed to communicate with her more, and...if she hates me about this, she deserves to hate me." 

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Anevia winces internally, since that's not a good sign, but she doesn't let anything show on her face. Hopefully this is an overreaction, but even if it is that doesn't make what Luzai's doing less brave.

"Right. I'll get her, then clear people out so the four of us can have a talk."

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