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The Bloodfields waited. Yvlon Byres strode down the street towards The Wandering Inn with her team, following Bevussa Slenderscale, Captain of the Wings of the Pallass. That was, unless the Wings of Pallass were talking to Drakes in a walled city. To the investors and influential Drakes, Issa was in fact the team\u2019s captain and Bevussa was the pretty Garuda, what a wonderful show of inclusivity, my word yes.<\/em><\/p>\n

But while the Horns of Hammerad left the city, anyone with eyes and the ability to count would note that only three<\/em> of them were walking together. The fourth member of the current team was conspicuously absent. Pisces, the [Necromancer], wasn\u2019t among the adventurers. Nor, as Erin Solstice discovered, was he in her inn, studying, as was his wont.<\/p>\n

In fact, he was walking through Liscor at the same time as his team, albeit removed from them. Pisces was walking next to a shorter Drake, whose light green scales were flashing in the sunlight. She was dressed colorfully, at odds with Pisces\u2019 white, plain robes.<\/p>\n

The two were walking together, talking. Arguing, perhaps, but still in each other\u2019s company. They were going shopping.<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t know why you\u2019re so upset. It\u2019s not as if I forced<\/em> you to leave the inn. We\u2019re on a small outing. It\u2019s a favor to me. Can you not act as though I\u2019m sacrificing your mother?\u201d<\/p>\n

Selys\u2019 tone was annoyed as she glanced up at Pisces. He sniffed<\/em>, a feature which all of his friends were well acquainted with. His tone was far more acerbic than hers.<\/p>\n

\u201cOf course. A simple excursion<\/em> which merited dragging me away from my pressing studies!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou could have said no.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drake reminded Pisces sharply. He paused and glowered, but then sullenly turned his head.<\/p>\n

\u201cI consider it a favor.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, then, be pleasant. <\/em>Ancestors, why do you have to be so snippy? You\u2019re like a child sometimes, you know that, Pisces?\u201d<\/p>\n

He inhaled, his cheeks flushing with outrage. The two were moving down the street, drawing amused or annoyed glances\u2014mainly from Gnolls passing them by. The problem with a heated argument was that a Gnoll could follow it for at least a block or two if they didn\u2019t tune it out. This one had been going for five minutes.<\/p>\n

But unusually to anyone who knew Pisces, he didn\u2019t respond with a scathing remark or look. Partly because Selys was more than capable of firing back. But partly because, well\u2014he sighed.<\/p>\n

\u201cMy apologies. I\u2019ve simply been low on sleep these last few days, Selys.\u201d<\/p>\n

She nodded, accepting Pisces\u2019 mild look of chagrin. There it was. The Pisces that few people could command to appear. It was like he had two faces, the sneering one he often presented, and the one who could actually apologize. That Pisces only appeared for his friends; everyone else had to work past the first Pisces. Few did. The two stopped arguing and settled down, slowing the pace of their walk.<\/p>\n

\u201cMore undead construction issues? You kept moaning about how crossbow skeletons are impossible last time we talked.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat? Oh, that<\/em>. That was an experiment. Partially successful I\u2019ll have you know. But my current issues are far more complex. I ah, have two projects going on. Studying, really.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cStuck on another spell? It\u2019s like [Mages] have to study all their lives just to use their fancy magic. Worse than [Warriors]. I couldn\u2019t handle it.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Necromancer] sniffed and caught himself. He shrugged awkwardly.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s true that magic is extremely time-intensive, but a spell once learned is there forever, so long as your memory remains. Far better than muscles which turns to fat in no time, or so I feel. I\u2019m not stuck either. On the contrary, I\u2019m on the verge of a breakthrough. The techniques I\u2019m studying are masterful. In a single creation! And there is a spell\u2014but I have yet to master it. I am close! But it takes time and effort, which I am sadly wasting<\/em> here.\u201d<\/p>\n

He glanced sideways at Selys, inviting some form of apology for the imposition. She was unfazed.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, I won\u2019t keep you long. Like I said, you<\/em> volunteered. I could do this alone, but I don\u2019t know much about magical items. If you really want, I can ask Ceria or maybe Moore\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThose two? Let\u2019s not be imprudent. With respect to their talents, I am the most well-versed in enchantments and the economics of magical items.\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces straightened his robes haughtily. Selys rolled her eyes, but she smiled. They were walking down one of the higher-end districts in Liscor, passing into a section far removed from Market Street, the quintessential spot for all your shopping needs. No, if everyone passed through Market Street for some reason or another in the course of a week, this street was reserved for more specific clientele.<\/p>\n

It didn\u2019t mean it was deserted; far from it! In fact, even at this time of day, people who weren\u2019t working were gathered around the carts and wagons to browse. But while some would certainly come away with some trinkets, there were only a few big buyers, and the [Merchants] were waiting for each.<\/p>\n

\u201cHere we are. Trader\u2019s End. Have you ever been here before?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOnce or twice.\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces observed the street with interest. Trader\u2019s End was based in a northern section of the city, in a cul-de-sac that led off from a larger street. It was close to the gates, allowing [Traders], but more usually, [Merchants] to drive in their wagons and caravans for the day, park, conduct business, and then drive off when their work was finished.<\/p>\n

However, contrary to the name, this wasn\u2019t a place for mass-produced goods like fruits, or iron ore. It might have been once, but now this was the <\/em>location to buy exotics. Liscor didn\u2019t get a huge number of traders or merchants from north or south, and so all of them who did public business were here.<\/p>\n

Selys could see specific wagons and [Merchants] all calling out, inviting the most well-dressed Gnolls and Drakes to peruse their goods. She\u2019d been here three times now and she knew the score. The [Merchants] would do business with people who had enough coin for a few items\u2014a brooch, some cloth, an interesting item here or there\u2014but they really wanted people like\u2026her.<\/p>\n

It was an odd thought. She was Selys Shivertail, [Heiress]. Selys still felt like the same old Selys who had to count her coins before going out partying. But now instead of mostly silver in the hidden bag at the back of her cupboard, she had a magical vault storing gold. A lot<\/em> of gold.<\/p>\n

\u201cI take it the Heartflame Armor has continued to earn you revenue?\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces was looking towards a [Merchant] selling books, and another who had magical items on display. Selys fidgeted, uncomfortable at mentioning it within Gnollish earshot.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s not bad. Keldrass and his team rented the armor. I thought they\u2019d stop when he got the Raskghar armor, but he still pays me to let him wear it. Apparently it\u2019s really helpful if they\u2019re worried about traps.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo doubt it is also a matter of vanity.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo doubt. And I had gold already; I didn\u2019t spend too much. So\u2026I\u2019m looking for some stuff. Protections, like I told you. I\u2019m getting a bit worried, you know? I mean, I\u2019ve got a vault, but what about me?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces nodded, glancing at Selys. She wasn\u2019t exactly an adventurer, and she\u2019d had one experience of being kidnapped. More than that, she\u2019d survived any number of disasters around Liscor and she hadn\u2019t decided on this shopping trip lightly. He made a gesture towards the waiting wagons.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell then, I suppose my presence is warranted. Have you any specific [Merchant] in mind?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh yes. He sent a message saying he was in the area. I\u2019ve bought from him before and I think<\/em> he\u2019s fairly trustworthy. But you\u2019re here to help me get the best deals. He\u2019s right there. I think he sees us, actually. Try to be polite, Pisces.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOne can attempt even the impossible.\u201d<\/p>\n

Selys tried not to smile. She did enjoy Pisces\u2019 comments. Still, she gave him a warning glance and walked forwards. The [Merchant] was already spreading his arms in welcome, and Selys saw a familiar seat had been pulled up. Farri Sightly, the thirty-something year old [Merchant], was smiling as he stepped forwards to greet Selys.<\/p>\n

\u201cMiss Selys Shivertail, it is<\/em> a delight to see you! I\u2019m so glad you had a chance to peruse my wares\u2014come, sit! Is this your friend? Another chair, and a cup! Hello, hello!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHello, Farri.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Heiress] grinned as the [Merchant] turned to Pisces, giving him a full-toothed smile in the fashion of the Drakes. Pisces hesitated, and then took the proffered hand, shaking it and murmuring his name. Farri had both seated in an instant. He was, to Selys, something of a friend.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou do make the extra trip to Liscor worth it, Miss Shivertail. It\u2019s all about cost, you know, but one good client makes up for a great number of miles. I hope all the objects I\u2019ve sold you are working well?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cVery well. I especially liked the cooling charm in my room. It doesn\u2019t work all night, but it\u2019s just enough to get me to sleep.\u201d<\/p>\n

Selys leaned back, accepting a glass from a pitcher that Farri poured himself. Pisces blinked as he was offered another goblet. Farri peered at Pisces, smiling still.<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd who is your friend? An adventurer?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, this is Pisces. He\u2019s a [Mage], actually. I brought him along because I was hoping to buy some of those protection-type items we were discussing last time, Farri.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Merchant]\u2019s face instantly grew more guarded. He smiled at Pisces; the [Necromancer] gave him a polite smile back.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, I\u2019m charmed! An adventurer, did you say? What rank? Silver? Gold?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSilver. I am, in fact, a member of the Horns of Hammerad. Perhaps you\u2019ve heard of our conquest of Albez?\u201d<\/p>\n

Selys felt just a twinge of unease. Oh no, he was doing it again.<\/em> Farri blinked and paused.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2014can\u2019t say I have. But then, I haven\u2019t heard of the latest adventuring accomplishments. A successful dungeon run, was it? My sincere congratulations.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt was in fact a few months\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces shut up as Selys\u2019 tail flicked over to slap<\/em> at the back of his legs. Farri paused, and Pisces, flushing, went quiet. Selys sighed.<\/p>\n

\u201cI trust his judgment, Farri. Pisces graduated from Wistram. He\u2019s just here to give me advice.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh? Oh<\/em>, a Wistram [Mage]? Naturally, that\u2019s the best source. By all means, it\u2019s small wonder you\u2019d ask for that kind of advice. Well, if it\u2019s magical protections you\u2019d like, why don\u2019t I bring out a display? Unless you had something in particular in mind?\u201d<\/p>\n

Looking only a bit flustered, Farri gestured to one of his helpers selling from the wagon and Selys saw the Drake disappear inside. The [Merchant] smiled at Selys; Pisces was impassive. Selys tried to poke his ankle with her tail, but she missed.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m not sure what the best item is, Farri. Really, I\u2019m just\u2026worried about my protection. And my stuff. I know the vault you gave me is great, but what about me? My home? Not to mention monsters and such. If you had any\u2014any good items, I\u2019d love to know. Pisces, you too.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Necromancer] paused, and Farri\u2019s eyes brightened.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, that is a range of objects. And I see we have some coming out now! Bear in mind that I have a larger stock\u2014I can even ask for some of the very expensive items I don\u2019t dare bring on the road be sent via Courier. I assume you don\u2019t wish to spend too much gold, Miss Selys?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell\u2014I have a bit to spend.\u201d<\/p>\n

Selys squirmed. She knew how much Farri charged and how much she had. She didn\u2019t earn a lot<\/em> of gold even renting out her armor, not by the standards of magical item sales. But Farri was smiling and nodding understandingly.<\/p>\n

\u201cCompletely understandable! Well, let\u2019s begin with some simple but decisive items. For instance, how about this ring? A standard among adventurers. An Arrowguard Ring. Guaranteed to deflect one arrow before needing time to recharge.\u201d<\/p>\n

He offered Selys a little ring and she leaned forwards. Now this<\/em> was exciting. She\u2019d always come to see magical items like this before, but now she was actually able to buy some. She peered at the little arrow carved into the ring. Pisces inspected it, sipping from his cup. The ring was wooden, but someone had filled the arrow with gemstone, and it sparkled green.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s pretty! But it\u2019s made of wood\u2014is that bad? I know more common materials don\u2019t hold enchantments well.\u201d<\/p>\n

She was<\/em> a [Receptionist] for the Adventurer\u2019s guild, and she\u2019d picked up a few things, even if that wasn\u2019t her forte. Farri dismissed her concerns with a wave of the hand.<\/p>\n

\u201cFor a powerful enchantment, certainly, but wood augmented with this cat\u2019s eye\u2014see the subtle line in the gem?\u2014is more than adequate. It\u2019s yew, in fact, which actually aids with the sympathetic magic. I don\u2019t pretend to know all the details, but anything short of a Skill-augmented shot or one from point-blank will swerve upon hitting you.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, that is<\/em> good. And it recharges?\u201d<\/p>\n

Farri smiled.<\/p>\n

\u201cOnly naturally! You can certainly afford this one, Miss Selys. It takes about three days or so to recharge on ambient mana, but that\u2019s more than enough time, unless you\u2019re being shot at regularly, isn\u2019t it?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI suppose.\u201d<\/p>\n

She was nodding, but both the Drake and Farri were watching Pisces out of the corner of their eyes. His face was impassive, so Farri went on after the slightest of pauses.<\/p>\n

\u201cI can recommend you this ring to start with. It\u2019s low in magical interference, so let\u2019s say you have this ring to start with. And then we\u2019ll add\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cLudicrous.\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces\u2019 voice interrupted the [Merchant] flatly. Selys felt her tail curl reflexively. Farri stopped. He turned to Pisces, raising his brows politely.<\/p>\n

\u201cAh, you had an objection, Mister Pisces?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAn objection? You could say so, yes. Or rather, contempt for the farcical nature of offering Selys that bauble with any<\/em> actual intent of guarding her wellbeing.\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces placed the cup down and leaned forwards. He gave Farri a dismissive look and sniffed. Selys closed her eyes. Damn it. <\/em>Then she opened them and glared at Pisces warningly.<\/p>\n

\u201cPisces, what are you talking about? The ring looks fine to me! Farri just offered it to begin with\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m well aware. But it\u2019s still a disingenuous offer, Selys. Allow me to explain.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Necromancer] pointed to the ring as he lifted his own hand. On his fingers sat two rings, both magical. He pointed to one\u2014and Farri winced.<\/p>\n

\u201cThis is a true<\/em> Arrowguard ring, Selys. Our estimable [Merchant], Mister Farri, must have missed it on my person. It can deflect multiple arrows, recharges in the span of a day, and has saved my life before. I can well imagine that it would cost you a considerable amount of gold if you were to buy it\u2014which would be a foolish idea. I could lend you the ring, but it would be as useless to you as the ring sitting before you.\u201d<\/p>\n

Selys stared at Pisces. His tone was beyond condescending, but it wasn\u2019t aimed at her. Farri was reddening.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces flicked his hand dismissively.<\/p>\n

\u201cSimply because Arrowguard Rings aren\u2019t useful <\/em>to you, Selys. Consider this. You, if you had my ring, could avoid an arrow shot by an average [Bowman]. Or even three or four such arrows! It would protect you from assassination, yes?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s the point. So?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSo? How will you avoid the fifth<\/em> arrow? Let alone fight or avoid this would-be attacker?\u201d<\/p>\n

Selys paused.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, I\u2019d have another ring, obviously. Right, Farri?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAbsolutely. I have a number of them, in fact. All complementary.\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces sneered. He looked at Selys and shook his head.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy do you need them, Selys? Consider this: who is out to shoot<\/em> you? Kidnap you, perhaps. Mug? Yes, again. But how many enemies with bows are going to loose arrows at you in the course of your incredibly dangerous job? And with that said, what will this ring avail you in a combat situation besides saving you from one arrow and nothing more?\u201d<\/p>\n

He had a point. But the way he made it was so classically Pisces\u2014Selys bit her tongue and her tail lashed angrily as Farri held up a hand. He looked stiffly at the [Necromancer] as he swept the ring back.<\/p>\n

\u201cI can see your point, Mister Pisces. However, I can assure you that this is<\/em> a precaution many of my clients take\u2014[Assassins] are more frequent in Human lands\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThen why one ring which cannot deflect Skill-based shots? If the goal is to protect, that ring is useless for all but the most middling adventurers. Subpar, for any actual protection; I cannot imagine a single client fearful of assassination that would actually buy that<\/em> particular ring. If you have a better stock, let us see that, or nothing at all.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Merchant] was turning even redder. That was it, Selys stood up before Farri could lose his polite fa\u00e7ade or his caravan guards or helpers could jump in. Pisces wasn\u2019t keeping his voice down and Farri\u2019s embarrassment was being broadcasted in a wide arc. The Drake [Receptionist] turned to Pisces and spoke in a tight voice.<\/p>\n

\u201cFarri, please excuse me for a moment. Pisces, would you come with me?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cCertainly, Miss Selys.\u201d<\/p>\n

Farri nodded tightly to her. Selys glared at Pisces. He was reaching for his cup, but he got up and followed her down the street. She saw Farri sitting still before she whirled and glared at Pisces.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat was that? What the hell<\/em> was that, Pisces?\u201d<\/p>\n

He raised his brows.<\/p>\n

\u201cExcuse me? I was simply expressing my genuine opinion\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Selys\u2019 claw poked<\/em> straight through his robes and into his chest. He yelped in pain and tried to retreat. She advanced, tail lashing.<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t lie. That was the rudest you\u2019ve ever been! Farri is a friend of mine! He helped me the first time I was here\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, how altruistic.<\/em> No doubt he did it out of goodwill\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cShut up! Why did you bite his head off with the first ring?\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces raised his hands, glaring back at Selys.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt was a worthless ring, Selys! The man was clearly trying to offload a semi-worthless ring onto you\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSo? That\u2019s what [Merchants] do!<\/em> I wasn\u2019t going to buy it! You\u2019re here to help me make those decisions!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, I expedited that process. So?\u201d<\/p>\n

The young man folded his arms, looking infuriatingly wounded. Selys was so furious she could barely speak. She looked down and stomped\u2014<\/em>Pisces drew his foot back in time.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou idiot!<\/em> You were being the most egg-headed, Ancestors-damned\u2014you know<\/em> what you did! That wasn\u2019t polite, and that wasn\u2019t fair.<\/em> Do you just hate Farri? Is that it? Did he slap you when I wasn\u2019t looking? If you used that tone on Erin or insulted her half as much, she\u2019d punch you and kick you out of her inn!\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces turned red. He folded his arms defensively, and his tone became even more arch.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m simply expressing my opinion. Should I mince words? I\u2019ve seen people like your \u2018friend\u2019, Farri, Selys. They can be as charming as they want. But I have my opinion and I know I am correct. This is who I am.\u201d<\/p>\n

Selys strode forwards and poked Pisces\u2014he retreated again, looking angrier himself.<\/p>\n

\u201cOh yeah? Well, it\u2019s annoying<\/em>. No one likes it! I know you can be better than that, Pisces. You don\u2019t call me an idiot three times for having a stupid thought or I wouldn\u2019t speak to you!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, that\u2019s because I respect <\/em>your opinion. And it was not always that case! Should I be warm<\/em> and genuine<\/em> to everyone?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019d help if you tried!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Selys knew people were watching them argue. She should have taken this further away, but her cheeks were hot and she was close to hissing<\/em> at him. Pisces looked equally displeased. He sniffed again.<\/p>\n

\u201cWould you have me pretend to be someone else? To falsify my true nature?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The word exploded from Selys\u2019 mouth. That caught him off-guard. Pisces paused and looked sideways at Selys. He opened his mouth, but she poked a claw at him.<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t look at me as if I\u2019ve grown a second tail! Listen to me.\u201d<\/p>\n

She took a deep breath, calming herself. When she spoke, she spoke as if she was a [Receptionist], lecturing a new coworker, or an adventurer.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re insufferable. No, be quiet.<\/em> You are. You know it. I know it. You have the most abrasive personality in the entire world because you do it on purpose. You don\u2019t behave like a person around anyone you don\u2019t like. But guess what? That\u2019s childish. You don\u2019t like acting nice? Everyone acts<\/em>, Pisces.\u201d<\/p>\n

She saw him opening his mouth, but she kept rolling. Give Pisces a moment and he\u2019d derail or deflect. He was very good at that. But Selys had grown up with Tekshia Shivertail and you couldn\u2019t say a word if you didn\u2019t learn how to talk over someone.<\/p>\n

\u201cErin does it, Lyonette\u2014everyone from little Mrsha to my grandmother! You think Erin doesn\u2019t hate some people\u2019s guts, or Mrsha\u2019s always cute and cuddly? She does it to get spoiled and get attention!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cErin or Mrsha?\u201d<\/p>\n

Selys nearly laughed, but she kept glaring.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s very funny. But don\u2019t change the subject! I<\/em> act all the time whenever I have to deal with an obnoxious adventurer, or one who keeps sniffing and calling everyone idiots using big words! I know you can be charming, Pisces. I\u2019ve seen <\/em>you do it! You can be likable if you try!\u201d<\/p>\n

She looked at him. He hesitated and uncrossed his arms.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, of course I can be. But this\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

She cut him off again.<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t care. I really don\u2019t, Pisces. You know you\u2019re doing it on purpose and all it makes you is enemies. It might be work. So what? Being your friend is a lot of work, especially right now. Do you understand?\u201d<\/p>\n

She looked at him pleadingly. And this time she saw Pisces flush. He looked away, genuinely embarrassed. Selys reached out and grabbed his arm.<\/p>\n

\u201cJust try. Be nice.<\/em> Don\u2019t do it to people you like. Start with likable and just keep going! Please? I\u2019m going back to Farri. You can leave if you want, but I\u2019d appreciate you being there.\u201d<\/p>\n

She turned around, heart beating fast, embarrassed, but feeling better for saying it. She began to walk slowly back towards Farri. She was hoping\u2014listening\u2014<\/p>\n

After four steps, Pisces caught up with her. He adjusted his robes, face flushed. Selys looked at him. He hesitated, and ducked his head.<\/p>\n

\u201cLet me speak first, please. Was\u2014was that a Skill, by any chance?\u201d<\/p>\n

He looked at her. She smiled and wagged her tail a bit.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Incisive Comment]. Useful for a [Receptionist] getting something into a thick-head\u2019s skull. I do have some<\/em> Skills, you know.\u201d<\/p>\n

He smiled slightly. As Selys returned to Farri, she saw Pisces square his shoulders. For a moment he looked pained, then, as Farri stood up, Pisces strode forwards. He gave Farri a sincere look of regret and bowed.<\/p>\n

\u201cMister Farri, please allow me to apologize.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Merchant] looked as startled as Selys. She watched as Pisces, bowing apologetically, held up his hands.<\/p>\n

\u201cI just had a conversation with Selys. I must apologize for my behavior. I mistook you for\u2014well, Selys has explained how much you\u2019ve helped her out. I was concerned on her behalf, and I confess I\u2019ve met too many [Merchants] of bad character before. But I came here ready to pick a fight and\u2014I sincerely beg your forgiveness.\u201d<\/p>\n

Farri was taken aback. He looked at Selys, and she closed her mouth and gave him a nod just in time. The [Merchant] blinked, and then smiled slightly.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo harm done! I was about to apologize myself, Mister Pisces. You had a point\u2014although it was slightly painful. The ring is<\/em> fairly hard to place, but I offered it to Miss Selys as an opening bid\u2014why don\u2019t we sit? Something else to drink? Let us restart our conversation.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThank you.\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces nodded and sat down. Selys shot him a glance as she sat too and Farri fussed over their cups. He was sitting forwards, not with that kind of false sincerity you saw in desperate young Gnolls and Drakes on a first date, the kind that reeked of fake attention, but simply alert. If it was an act\u2014<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, I have to admit, the rings are a tricky sale. You need multiple complementary effects to ward against a number of threats. But it\u2019s a tried and tested method for any adventurer. But I can see you are thinking of Miss Selys specifically. And you do know something about enchantments.\u201d<\/p>\n

Farri was speaking as he reached for his cup and drank a bit. Selys did too. Pisces nodded. He spread his hands.<\/p>\n

\u201cWithout disrespect, Merchant Farri\u2014yes. I am a [Mage] of Wistram, as I said. And I studied enchanting; it\u2019s not a false claim to state that I know synergistic uses of enchantments. Selys asked me to accompany her and I accepted; as much to deter her from making a poor purchase. I\u2019m sure you know about the kind of deals a [Merchant] can force with their Skills? I\u2019m not accusing you of using any, but as I said, I was prepared for it.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Merchant] nodded slowly, assessing Pisces. He was watching the young man as carefully as Selys was out of the corner of her eyes. He didn\u2019t quite buy Pisces\u2019 sudden new demeanor as well.<\/p>\n

\u201cFair, fair. And you are her, ah, friend?\u201d<\/p>\n

His tone left a huge room for Selys to insert any modifier she chose. The Drake didn\u2019t choose to do so. Pisces nodded.<\/p>\n

\u201cA friend, yes. The same one who wants her to spend all the gold she needs on personal protections, but not<\/em> on her friends. Or me. Or on poor spells or ones where she pays ten times its actual worth.\u201d<\/p>\n

He said that with such conviction that even Selys was impressed. And Farri\u2014both Pisces and Selys saw his eyes flick to a ring on his finger. Selys saw nothing, but he apparently did. And from the way he smiled\u2014<\/p>\n

But of course Pisces was telling the truth. He had the Horns of Hammerad\u2019s windfall, the same that had given Selys a lot of her money.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou are fairly wealthy yourself, sir, if my Skills don\u2019t betray me. Still, that\u2019s a sincere statement.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Merchant] was clearly analyzing him as he\u2019d done to Selys the first time and what he saw impressed him. He gestured to his wagons.<\/p>\n

\u201cGo on then, Mister Pisces\u2014or may I call you Pisces? My wares are free for your perusal. If you object to the standard protections, what would you say Miss Shivertail requires in the way of security?\u201d<\/p>\n

It was a challenge, albeit a polite one. Pisces nodded. He leaned forwards, resting his chin on two fingers and looked at Selys and Farri together.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ll be brief. Selys, you came here for personal protections. My thoughts on the matter are as follows. Firstly, Selys, you don\u2019t need some elaborate ward system on your home. It\u2019s too expensive to install, overkill for a low-level [Thief] and a master will slip through the gaps. And there are always<\/em> gaps, believe me. Unless you paid for an expert [Wardmaster] or [Enchanter]\u2014it\u2019s pointless. However, that\u2019s actually to your benefit because what you need to protect is so concentrated.\u201d<\/p>\n

He raised three fingers and ticked them off.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou have three things of value you need protecting. Firstly, your gold. I\u2019ve seen your magical vault and there are better versions you could acquire, or more static defenses you could add. Secondly, you need personal enchanted items. But not necessarily rings.<\/em> Lastly, anti-theft measures for the Heartflame Breastplate. That last will be the most difficult by far, but I see Merchant Farri has all you need in the way of personal protections.\u201d<\/p>\n

Selys and Farri both raised their brows. Selys nodded.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s a good point, Pisces. I didn\u2019t think about it, but my home doesn\u2019t have anything too<\/em> important in it. But if you don\u2019t mean rings, then what?\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Necromancer] smiled.<\/p>\n

\u201cI may be wrong, but my first instinct is potions and a wand. Perhaps one magical item. Mister Farri, your thoughts?\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Merchant] was nodding. Selys wasn\u2019t sure what was so intelligent about what Pisces had said; it seemed obvious to her if not rings, but Farri gave Pisces a friendly smile.<\/p>\n

\u201cSingle-use or rechargeable? Self-charging?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cRechargeable?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces actually laughed, and not in a condescending way. Farri laughed too, and nodded.<\/p>\n

\u201cLet me get some. I think I see your point, Pisces.\u201d<\/p>\n

He stood up and hurried into his wagon. Selys raised her brows and Pisces shook his head as he leaned over to explain.<\/p>\n

\u201cA common misconception. Most people would prefer to buy a rechargeable item that can be used again and again, but such items are vastly<\/em> more expensive than a single-use item, and if you\u2019re not a [Mage], recharging them is tedious! Far better to buy a single-use invisibility item.\u201d<\/p>\n

He gestured back to the wagon. Farri was nodding, and he\u2019d already come back. This time he had a catalogue of neatly written potions and items. He stood next to Pisces as the [Necromancer] showed her the list.<\/p>\n

\u201cGiven the threats to you, Selys, I would recommend a custom-made potion that turns you invisible or better yet, gives you an armored effect as well as defends you. A simple point-and-use wand would also be appropriate. You don\u2019t need rings. If you\u2019re in danger of assault or another monster attack, you can use the items once and replenish them.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cFair enough. So what\u2019s good? And why can\u2019t I get this from Octavia?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cShe doesn\u2019t make the type of advanced potions you would need.\u201d<\/p>\n

Farri was nodding.<\/p>\n

\u201cI buy from Pallass as well as the best [Alchemists]. Some potions even come from other continents! I personally recommend an invisibility potion. And a stone skin potion?\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces was nodding.<\/p>\n

\u201cGiven that Miss Selys is sometimes in the company of others, though, I think a Scroll of Lesser Teleport bound to, say, her home would be most useful, Merchant Farri. When I am solvent myself, it will be one of the first items I suggest my team purchase.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd for a wand? [Arrow of Light]?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNot powerful enough. The Watch is fairly competent in Liscor. If Selys is worried about low-level threats, she should carry a Tripvine bag and a whistle. Or just scream for help. Inexpensive. Given that monsters seem to assail Liscor with distressing frequency\u2014do you have a Wand of [Forcewalls]? Or perhaps a Wand of [Lightning Bolts]?\u201d<\/p>\n

Farri inhaled and Selys sat up.<\/p>\n

\u201cThose are expensive wands. I have both, as it happens. But isn\u2019t that fairly overkill?\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces smiled grimly.<\/p>\n

\u201cHave you heard about Skinner, Merchant Farri? I don\u2019t believe wands are enough of a safeguard myself. Rather, I think what Selys needs is a few of Erin\u2019s acid jars in her bag of holding, all the items I listed\u2014and a wand that will be useful in such situations. For her everyday comfort? Simply a tracking spell woven into her bag of holding if it doesn\u2019t have one already. We must save the most money for her Heartflame Armor; I\u2019m surprised [Thieves] haven\u2019t gone after it already, but Liscor is a poor home for the truly powerful thief gangs. Tell me, are you familiar with Seer\u2019s Lodestone dust? The kind that never fades? Rather than prevent, I would prefer to find if someone takes her possessions.\u201d<\/p>\n

The man paused and Selys looked up. Farri nodded slowly. He looked respectful, and Pisces paused to let him reply. The [Merchant] eyed Pisces, and then smiled.<\/p>\n

\u201cIf I might say so, your spending ability matches Miss Shivertail\u2019s, Mister Pisces. I\u2019m counting\u2014is it a joint fund for your team?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cPrying, Merchant Farri?\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces seemed amused. Farri smiled and bowed a bit from the waist.<\/p>\n

\u201cA [Merchant] does what one must.\u201d<\/p>\n

The young man shook his head.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m afraid I cannot spend anything myself. My team does have some money. But we\u2019ve not yet converted it to gold\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cA task I\u2019m all too willing to handle myself. And if that\u2019s not convenient, we can also witness a very fair deal at the Merchant\u2019s Guild where I issue you, say, twenty percent credit of what I think you\u2019re able to spend?\u201d<\/p>\n

The man didn\u2019t wait for Pisces to respond. He clapped his hands and his assistants rushed out. He smiled at Pisces and Selys.<\/p>\n

\u201cAh, but I forget my client! Miss Selys, pardon me. Allow me to bring out some of my rarer potions and outline some you may be interested in. Potions, scrolls\u2014and er, what was this you mentioned about acid jars?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/p>\n

\u2014\u2014<\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/p>\n

She still<\/em> couldn\u2019t tell if he was acting. Selys glanced sideways at Pisces as the two strolled back down the street. Nearly three hours had passed, and they\u2019d passed quickly! Selys\u2019 bladder was a bit full, but she had enjoyed herself. She looked sideways at Pisces as he walked beside her. He wasn\u2019t scowling and he hadn\u2019t dropped the good-natured, neutral expression he\u2019d worn after bidding Farri goodbye.<\/p>\n

\u201cHe didn\u2019t manage to make you buy anything.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. And I\u2019m quite surprised I got away. Almost as much as he was!\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces chuckled to himself. Selys was impressed too; Farri had his Skills and he\u2019d sold Selys nearly twelve hundred gold\u2019s worth of items, all of which would be delivered to her apartment; he was adding the tracking charm to her bag of holding.<\/p>\n

It had been a successful outing. Pisces was nodding to himself, clearly pleased at his efforts. His throat was a bit hoarse, but he walked along, chatting much more lightheartedly than this morning.<\/p>\n

\u201cA fair [Merchant], I think. Ultimately self-interested, but fair to his clients. Did you see him glancing at his hand?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI did, but I didn\u2019t see a truth stone flashing.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Necromancer] smiled knowingly.<\/p>\n

\u201cI believe he painted over one of the gems. The one on his ring finger? He concealed it so it would only shine towards him. Clever.\u201d<\/p>\n

He chuckled to himself. Selys had to pause and check her tail. Then she looked at the young man thoughtfully.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou know, Pisces, you\u2019re very likable when you try to be.\u201d<\/p>\n

He paused.<\/p>\n

\u201cI suppose I made an effort today.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMore than that. I think Farri actually liked talking to you, and that was after your first encounter! Was<\/em> it an act?\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Necromancer] flicked his fingers.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe best act is genuine emotion, Selys.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat doesn\u2019t answer my question. Fine. Be mysterious. But why don\u2019t you do that all the time? You\u2019d be popular if you tried!\u201d<\/p>\n

Hadn\u2019t Ceria once mentioned that Pisces had once been that likable? Selys remembered Erin relating some of his history. But the young man just shook his head and some of his cheer faded.<\/p>\n

\u201cNot everyone is worth the effort.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMaybe more people would be if you tried. You didn\u2019t hate Farri, did you? Be honest. Or do I have to buy a truth ring?\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces hesitated.<\/p>\n

\u201cI suppose he was a good man. As far as [Merchants] go. I have met poor ones. And he was\u2026decent. Yes. Perhaps I did. But as I said, not everyone\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

They walked out of Trader\u2019s End, moving back towards The Wandering Inn to the eastern gates, but really ambling, talking. The street was lively and Selys saw people going to and from work. Some hunted, others mined the safe deposits at the base of the High Passes\u2026Liscor wasn\u2019t rich and it did have to import at times. But there was<\/em> wealth to be had here. The Floodplains could feed a large population of animals, mostly wild, and as such, the wary [Hunter] or [Trapper] could feast on Razorbeaks, birds, Corusdeer\u2014so long as they avoided Rock Crabs.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s just that I don\u2019t see the need to put on a front when the act of repelling someone precludes further conversation that would be meaningless. Moreover, it is far simpler for fools to dislike me rather than assume false affection and be twice-scorned and even more vengeful.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThen don\u2019t scorn them, Pisces. What\u2019s so hard about that?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI cannot abide fools, Selys. And sometimes, the objectionable actions of some halfwits simply pulls<\/em> it out of me\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cEvery second of the day?\u201d<\/p>\n

They passed by a pale-scaled Drake chatting with a Centaur. It was such an odd sight Selys had to look twice. Pisces was still talking and didn\u2019t notice. Selys stared at the Centaur. He had something in his mouth. A tube? No, a cigar<\/em>. She\u2019d seen some adventurers and rich Drakes smoking the stuff, but it was pricey! And the Watch had a dim view of most drugs; not that Liscor was exactly thriving in the black market. But that might change.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo you\u2019re going to help Liscor expand the road to Pallass, huh? That\u2019ll mean we\u2019ll get a lot more visitors and trade year-round. As it is, we get lots of traffic from the south during the fall and winter, and sporadic traffic all year from the Humans.\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces sniffed, but lightly as he munched on a Gnoll-treat. Not the hamburgers Erin had introduced like a plague onto the street vendors, but a simple Gnoll treat\u2014different cuts of meat, all cooked to various degrees, cushioned in a bit of wrapping paper. You ate slice by slice or an entire meaty bite; Selys snagged a cut of pork and chewed it happily. Drakes and Gnolls, being mostly carnivorous, didn\u2019t go for bread as much as Humans. Pisces sighed.<\/p>\n

\u201cCeria did mention she was scouting out the Bloodfields. Another activity I\u2019ll be forced to take part in, I suppose. Clearing a trade route to Pallass is a temporary occupation. Needlessly tedious for how much it pays, but it will keep my team busy. In truth, once the Halfseekers finally <\/em>get to Invrisil we will be spending some time there.\u201d<\/p>\n

Selys paused and looked at him.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019ll take a bit. But when it happens, it\u2019ll be as far as Pallass, right? Hard to visit.\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces paused, chewing, and shrugged.<\/p>\n

\u201cNot too difficult. We can simply charge the door. But yes\u2014I imagine we will attempt to take more requests around Invrisil. There simply isn\u2019t much high-level work around Liscor besides the dungeon.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cRight. And you\u2019re not going into the dungeon.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell\u2014that\u2019ll be fun. Maybe I\u2019ll visit Invrisil. I\u2019ve been meaning to visit Pallass, but with the mana constraints on the door\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces blinked, and then nodded a bit.<\/p>\n

\u201cYes. Yes, I\u2019m sure Erin would want to visit too. And it is<\/em> a notable city to visit. When that day comes, I will certainly suggest the idea. But with the Halfseekers\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

They wandered left, down a street. This time Pisces spotted a Minotaur and nudged Selys. The huge bull-person was studying a display of books, ignoring the looks from Drakes and Gnolls around him. She gasped.<\/p>\n

\u201cThere\u2019s another Minotaur in Liscor? I had no idea! Do you think he knows about Calruz?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cShe. And one imagines someone has told her by now.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. She?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Selys was incredulous. Pisces coughed, looking amused.<\/p>\n

\u201cNote the mammaries?\u201d<\/p>\n

It took Selys a moment to figure out what he meant. Then she stared.<\/p>\n

\u201cBreasts? Oh. I thought they were just uh, muscles for a second. She looks like Calruz!\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces snorted, averting his gaze as they walked away from the Minotauress lest she hear. He glanced absently at her.<\/p>\n

\u201cMinotaurs are rather statuesque. I gather there\u2019s no physical difference between their genders in terms of body mass. Like Gnolls and Garuda. However, I\u2019m amazed you didn\u2019t notice the obvious.\u201d<\/p>\n

She slapped his leg with her tail, grinning.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s not where Drakes look first. We check out the tail. And that\u2019s not a feature most Drakes have like\u2026well, like Humans!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBut Drakes are mammals. They have live births and ah, the same reproductive basics as Humans to most extents, despite your relationship with Dragons. I always wondered why you called your young \u2018hatchlings\u2019.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drake eyed him for a long moment.<\/p>\n

\u201c\u2026How do you know that?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI study dead bodies for a living, Selys. What would you expect?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell\u2014it\u2019s creepy that you know so much. And we honor our Ancestors or something. What should we call them? Scalelings? Actually\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces snorted. He\u2019d finished his snack and was absently tucking the bit of trash in his bag of holding. Selys smelled something foreign on the wind. The Centaur she\u2019d seen earlier trotted by her. Still smoking on the whatever-it-was. It smelled almost sweet to her, but the smoke made her wave at her face. Pisces frowned as the Centaur trotted past.<\/p>\n

\u201cThere\u2019s another thing I didn\u2019t think I\u2019d see. Minotaur, Centaur\u2014all we need now is a Gazer or a Fraerling and we\u2019ve nearly seen all the species if you add in Pallass.\u201d<\/p>\n

Selys commented to Pisces, but he wasn\u2019t listening. He sniffed the air as the Centaur passed by. Selys coughed. There was something\u2026foreign<\/em> about the smell coming from whatever he was smoking. Totally different from wood smoke. Pisces frowned after the Centaur, and then glanced at the pale Drake hurrying after him.<\/p>\n

\u201cHm. A Selphid and a Centaur? I wonder if they\u2019re mercenaries? Both are\u2026[Mages].\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cA Selphid? Are you sure? She could be pale-scaled. It must<\/em> be a Baleros team or something. Hey, if they appear in the Adventurer\u2019s Guild I\u2019ll tell you about it. Speaking of which\u2014how\u2019s Jelaqua? You said the Halfseekers aren\u2019t making any progress getting to Invrisil. Is it because of her and Maughin?\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces nodded, refocusing on Selys.<\/p>\n

\u201cAs I understand it, Seborn is taking issue with Jelaqua\u2019s ongoing relationship with Maughin. He dislikes working while she enjoys herself. Rather seriously, it seems.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBut all they have to do is walk<\/em>. What\u2019s got his tail in a twist? No, wait. I think I<\/em> know. It could be because he\u2019s a former [Pirate]. They\u2019re touchy about stuff like that. They\u2019re not [Sailors]. In fact, some crews have tyrannical [Captains], but others will revolt rather than let someone do that to them.\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces blinked as Selys came out with that. He looked at her sideways, much the same way Farri had glanced at him.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou know a lot about a seafaring class for someone who has never left Liscor.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI study up on classes. It\u2019s my job. You\u2019re not the only person with useless trivia.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHardly useless. But I agree\u2014it\u2019s somewhat personal to Seborn. Frankly, I think he simply resents the prospect that it might be serious<\/em>. And the discord it causes with Moore\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cPoor Moore. I heard him talking about finding someone.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOne can hardly miss it, given his natural volume.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t you dare <\/em>let on you know\u2014<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDo I look like Drassi, pray?\u201d<\/p>\n

The two were laughing when Selys paused. She looked around, struck by a thought. Ahead of her, a Drake was walking besides a young woman with a hood thrown up on her head. They were the only people on the street; Selys looked around, frowning. The Drake passed her by, his back straight, and Selys glanced around surreptitiously. But no one was nearby. Even so, she walked a bit closer to Pisces.<\/p>\n

\u201cUm, Pisces. When the Horns go to Invrisil, I was thinking. It\u2019s um\u2014about my class. And the breastplate. If you\u2019re heading north\u2014well, it could be south too, or far, far away. But I think it\u2019s on Izril\u2014can we talk in private?\u201d<\/p>\n

She hadn\u2019t told anyone<\/em> this, not even Pisces yet. But he\u2019d helped her with the Heartflame Breastplate. The [Necromancer]\u2019s eyes sharpened and he glanced around like she had to telltale Gnolls. But then he paused.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe are alone.\u201d<\/p>\n

He stopped slowly. And Selys did too. At first she didn\u2019t know what the odd tone in Pisces\u2019 voice was. But then she looked around and realized he was right. The street was empty. Almost completely<\/em> empty, but for a few people, like the Centaur trotting ahead of them and the two they\u2019d just passed. Selys stared around.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s not right. Where\u2019s everyone gone? You can\u2019t find an empty street in Liscor for gold\u2014oh no, do you think Erin\u2019s done something again?\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces was frowning. He looked around, and then turned to squint ahead. Selys was about to suggest they check on Erin when a voice called out from behind.<\/p>\n

\u201cPisces Jealnet?\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces turned his head slightly. Selys saw him glance distractedly at the speaker. It was the Drake. Selys paused. And then her eyes widened.<\/p>\n

\u201cDid he say\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Selys saw Pisces\u2019 head whip round. He stared at the Drake who\u2019d spoken. The Drake had turned in the street. He was staring at Pisces. His scales were dark black with a hint of blue in them. His gaze was direct. He bared his teeth as his companion, hooded, stepped back.<\/p>\n

\u201cPisces Jealnet. Son of Padurn Jealnet, [Fencer]. Ex-[Mage] of Wistram. Expelled. Wanted for multiple crimes. Is that you?\u201d<\/p>\n

And suddenly, Selys felt a bell ringing in her head. She didn\u2019t have [Dangersense]. But she didn\u2019t need to. She looked around and suddenly saw something. Down the street, the Centaur and Selphid had turned. The Selphid was wearing a female Drake\u2019s body. The Centaur exhaled, the dark smoke trickling upwards. Selys turned back and saw another figure walking around a corner.<\/p>\n

The Minotauress. She strode forwards. And her eyes were locked on Pisces.<\/p>\n

\u201cPisces\u2014what\u2019s going\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cGet behind me.\u201d<\/p>\n

He whispered. Selys saw his hand reaching for his side. Towards his rapier\u2014she heard a curse.<\/p>\n

It was missing. He hadn\u2019t come with her prepared for a fight. And\u2014Selys realized as her own claws drifted towards her belt\u2014her bag of holding was with Farri. She backed up, staring at the Centaur and Selphid behind them.<\/p>\n

The street was empty but for Pisces, Selys, and the strangers. There were five of them. Now, they abandoned all pretense. The Drake reached for his side. A bag of holding. He drew a wand, the tip already aflame, the wand made of obsidian. In his other hand he equipped a buckler.<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, Ancestors\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDo you have any magical items? Anything?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI have a belt-knife!\u201d<\/p>\n

Another curse. Now Pisces and Selys stared around. And Selys realized something else.<\/p>\n

They were all [Mages].<\/p>\n

Here they came. A pale-faced Selphid, lifting two wands with both hands. A Minotaur, cracking her neck and knuckles. The Centaur, still smoking whatever was in his mouth. The speaker, a Drake, sneering as he pointed a translucent crystal wand and held up a glimmering buckler. And a hooded\u2014Selys blinked. Where had that one gone?<\/p>\n

\u201cPisces\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

It wasn\u2019t a mugging. They were all focused on Pisces<\/em>, not her. Selys\u2019 tail was trying to curl into knots. She saw the Drake approaching with the Minotauress on his left; from the other side, the Centaur and Selphid were doing likewise. They had a confident walk; they knew what they were doing. Her voice squeaked as she tried to shout.<\/p>\n

\u201cHey! This is Liscor! You can\u2019t just\u2014stop right there or I\u2019ll call the Watch! Who are you? What do you want?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHe knows. Let the Drake go, Pisces Jealnet. Step aside, Miss Drake. You don\u2019t know who you\u2019re standing next to.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotauress pointed. Selys found a spark of outrage. This wasn\u2019t happening! This couldn\u2019t be happening! Not in Liscor! Not here!<\/em> Where was everyone? The Watch? Defiantly, she stepped forwards. Pisces hissed at her.<\/p>\n

\u201cSelys\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWho are<\/em> you people? Answer me! Stop right there!<\/em> Hey! Hey, I need the Watch\u2014<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Selys began to shout, cupping her claws to her mouth, trying to raise someone\u2019s attention. Anyone! She turned and saw the Centaur flick his joint. He pointed it at her and spoke.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Mind Blank].\u201d<\/p>\n

She recoiled, saw Pisces curse, reach for her. And Selys\u2026<\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/p>\n

\u2014\u2014<\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/p>\n

Stopped. The female Drake stopped in the street, mid-recoil as Pisces grabbed her arm.<\/p>\n

\u201cSelys!\u201d<\/p>\n

But it was too late. The Drake looked around vacantly. The light, the spark in her eyes, it had all faded. She stood there, swaying, and then looked at Pisces. After a moment she frowned vaguely.<\/p>\n

\u201cMe?\u201d<\/p>\n

He stared at her, and then whirled as the Centaur spoke again.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Mind\u2014]\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces threw up his mental shields, drawing on his magic and circulating it through his body as he bit his lip hard enough to draw blood. He tasted iron and felt a push<\/em> at his mind. But [Mages] were better able to resist mind spells and Pisces had practice. He turned, hand grasping again for the rapier he did not have. Selys was behind him; she hadn\u2019t reacted; she was just staring ahead blankly.<\/p>\n

\u201cLet her go. The Drake\u2019s not part of this.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotauress called out again. They were surrounding him, two on each side. Pisces looked up. He stared at Selys\u2019 face and then turned. His voice snapped in the silence.<\/p>\n

\u201cWho are you? What do you want with me?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou know who we are.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drake was watching him. Pisces glanced behind him. Selphid and Centaur. They hadn\u2019t said a word, but the magic hung heavy in the air. The Drake made an impatient gesture.<\/p>\n

\u201cHands behind your head. Kneel down and put your face on the ground. No magic.\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces licked his lips. He took a step back, half-pivoting.<\/p>\n

\u201cI am a Silver-rank adventurer\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t play games. We know who you are. Wistram wants you.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drake aimed his wand, raising his buckler. The tip of his wand sparked. The Minotauress just shook her head.<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd here I thought he\u2019d be harder to find. More like a rat. No moves, [Necromancer]. We know all your spells.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI can assure you\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drake\u2019s eyes narrowed. His wand sparked<\/em> and a ray of fire shot forwards. Pisces jerked\u2014but the fiery beam went past his left shoulder and struck the cobblestones. The ground turned red, and stone cracked<\/em>.<\/p>\n

\u201cEnough talk! The next one goes through your leg. Surrender or we\u2019ll do this the easy way.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI have done nothing\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces flinched from the second ray as it shot past his right leg. The Minotauress glanced at her companion and he nodded. They advanced.<\/p>\n

\u201cLast chance.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drake warned. He was tracking Pisces as the young man moved back. They were closing in. Pisces tensed. Selys was walking to his left. She absently stared around, and then wandered down the street.<\/p>\n

\u201cDo I have work? I thought I was\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

Closer and closer. The Selphid and Centaur moved forwards a step, but the Drake and Minotauress were still advancing. Pisces froze. And all of the [Mages] on the street paused<\/em>. They were eight feet apart. Then six\u2014<\/p>\n

And then Pisces turned and leapt for a side alley. The Drake cursed, and his wand shot webs. But a bit off-target. Pisces dashed forwards\u2014and the Minotauress caught him. She was quick! She raised one huge hand, swinging. Pisces turned\u2014<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t hurt me!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

He threw up both hands, shrinking down. The Minotauress stopped the blow, and the Drake raised his wand, aborting a second spell. He blinked down as Pisces cowered, trembling before the second blow.<\/p>\n

\u201cI surrender! No violence! Please! I can assure you, I\u2019ve done nothing wrong\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cShut up! Drop your wand.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHe doesn\u2019t have any, Isceil.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotauress stared at Pisces. She was still holding him, but now she let go. Pisces fell to his knees. He raised both hands, putting them behind his head. There were tears in his eyes.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2014I\u2019ve done nothing wrong against Wistram. If there\u2019s some issue, I have gold! Let\u2019s talk this over! Whatever you might have been told, I\u2019m completely reformed. Good magi, a bit of kindness\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cShut. Up.\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces\u2019 babbling stopped. His eyes were wide as he trembled. The Drake, Isceil, lowered his wand, looking disgusted. He glanced at the Minotauress. She had the same expression on her face. The Selphid and Centaur [Mage] hesitated, but both trotted closer.<\/p>\n

\u201cI can\u2019t believe this. Are you sure this is the right one?\u201d<\/p>\n

He turned. The Selphid nodded, glancing about. She stared at Pisces as he turned, a terrified expression on his face.<\/p>\n

\u201cWow. He really gave up instantly. I thought he had some spine<\/em>, based on all the reports.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cConsider this. If it\u2019s gold you want\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cShut up. <\/em>Ancestors damn it. Well, we got him. Let\u2019s capture this idiot already.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drake folded his arms. Pisces threw himself forwards.<\/p>\n

\u201cWait\u2014wait!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHands behind your head!\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotauress snapped. She stepped back and reached for her belt. Pisces immediately got up and put his hands back up. He stared as she pulled something from her belt.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhatever Wistram Academy might think of me, I\u2019ve reformed! Truly! If you intend to capture me, my record is clean<\/em> in Liscor, I swear!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHah. Can you believe this?\u201d<\/p>\n

The Selphid looked amused. The Drake just spat. He nodded towards his companion.<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t try to weasel out of this, [Necromancer]. Now, put your hands up and get in the box.\u201d<\/p>\n

He looked towards the Minotauress. Pisces froze as she withdrew a black cube from her belt. It was perfectly black, without detail save for a single, etched door drawn in pale silver on one side. His eyes went wide and he leaned back as she aimed it at him.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat is\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s a Silent Box. We\u2019re not idiots. Get in.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotauress leaned forwards. Pisces backed up.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo! I\u2019m innocent! Please, can\u2019t we negotiate?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

He threw himself to the side, avoiding the front of the cube. The Drake cursed, kicking at him as Pisces scrambled towards him, clutching at his legs.<\/p>\n

\u201cGet off! Don\u2019t make me hex you, you little\u2014Beza, just capture this piece of waste already!\u201d<\/p>\n

He lifted a leg to kick at Pisces. The Minotauress growled, reaching for Pisces with one hand. And then her eyes widened.<\/p>\n

\u201cWatch out!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces sprang <\/em>upwards. He slashed at the Drake\u2019s throat with one hand, snarling, and the Oldblood Drake made a sound. His head jerked backwards. But for Beza\u2019s warning, the bone blade would have cut his throat. As it was, Pisces slashed the edge and turned. He vanished<\/em>, fleeing with long steps that blinked him across the ground.<\/p>\n

[Bone Shiv]. [Flash Step]. <\/em>The [Mages] shouted as Pisces dashed down the street. He got five steps, leapt<\/em>, and vanished in midair. The Drake turned, cursing.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat bastard! Where\u2019d he\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

The Centaur took the rollup from his mouth and blew a cloud of smoke. Casually, he exhaled it and the smoke turned bright, pink, glittering particles sweeping forwards in a rush of air.<\/p>\n

\u201cHe\u2019s still here. [Glitterdust Storm].\u201d<\/p>\n

The pink shimmering cloud blew forwards and settled across the street. It caught Selys and she blinked, staring at the bright particles that stuck to her.<\/p>\n

\u201cShiny.\u201d<\/p>\n

She muttered. Behind her, the particles stuck to a shape in the air. Pisces reappeared, coughing, as the Centaur pointed at him.<\/p>\n

\u201cGot him.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Necromancer] looked around wildly. His [Invisibility] spell had been purged! And\u2014he turned, stumbling, and [Flash Stepped] backwards. But somehow, he couldn\u2019t flee down the street. He found himself stumbling backwards, towards<\/em> the [Mages].<\/p>\n

They were aiming at him now. The Drake raised his wand and roared. He blasted a ray of fire and Pisces ducked out of the way. The Drake\u2019s wand ignited, and the Minotauress grabbed his arm.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou idiot, that Drake\u2019s still in the way!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ve got her.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Selphid dashed forwards and tugged at Selys. Pisces froze. Something was wrong. He turned around. The street swam<\/em> behind him. He whirled as another ray of magic shot at him and dodged left. The Drake was clutching at his throat. The Minotauress clenched a fist, pulling out a scroll.<\/p>\n

\u201cIsceil, do you need a potion? I\u2019ve got him\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m fine.<\/em> Don\u2019t you dare, Beza! The rest of you, back off!\u201d<\/p>\n

Isceil hissed. His companions looked at him as he advanced, his wand aimed at Pisces\u2019 heart. The Drake\u2019s tail lashed furiously. His throat was still bleeding, but no more than superficially. He narrowed his eyes at Pisces.<\/p>\n

\u201cNot bad. If I were twice as slow, you\u2019d have got me. Everyone, stay back. I\u2019ll take him. Alone.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cReally?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cShut up, Beza. <\/em>You. [Necromancer]. You\u2019re not getting away.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drake aimed his wand at Pisces. The young man paused. His head felt thick. But he still sneered. He raised his hand and a rapier of bone appeared, the bones flowing from his bag of holding.<\/p>\n

\u201cIs this a challenge? For a group of Wistram\u2019s cowards<\/em>, I didn\u2019t expect any honor among them.\u201d<\/p>\n

The comment made the female Minotaur\u2019s eyes begin to turn red. She opened her mouth, but the Drake laughed.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s better! I was hoping you\u2019d fight back. Beza, he\u2019s mine.\u201d<\/p>\n

He sneered as Pisces flicked his bone rapier. The [Necromancer] walked to one side, rapier raised in a [Fencer]\u2019s position. Isceil had no weapon save for his wand, but he didn\u2019t look concerned. He flicked his wand as he kept his buckler high.<\/p>\n

\u201cI heard you were a good duelist back in your day. I\u2019m one of Fissival\u2019s best. If I\u2019d have transferred to Wistram, people wouldn\u2019t remember you at all.\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces\u2019 eyes narrowed.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo you are from Wistram?\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drake looked at him.<\/p>\n

\u201cOf course we are. We\u2019re\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

He swore and raised his shield, twisting. Pisces\u2019 lunge carried him across the street. He missed, his rapier deflecting off the Drake\u2019s buckler. Isceil pointed.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Flame Scythe]!\u201d<\/p>\n

He swung the wand fast<\/em>, an arc of blue flame cutting. Pisces was already gone. He reappeared, panting. The heat<\/em> of the flames cutting through the air was intense. The Drake spat curses.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou cowardly\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

He jerked as Pisces dove left. The [Necromancer] blasted fire at his face, spun, [Flash Stepped] around the Drake, and fired a [Stone Dart] at his side. The Drake twisted. The flames he dispelled, but the stone dart shot at him from his wand-side. He twisted\u2014<\/p>\n

And the stone dart exploded<\/em> in midair. Pisces paused. The Drake lifted his wand. The returning spell exploded outwards, a shower of purple missiles that homed in on Pisces. The [Necromancer] leapt backwards, but the missiles pursued him. He vanished, threw up a [Barrier of Air]\u2014the explosion sent him stumbling back a step.<\/p>\n

Pisces pointed a finger and lightning, volts of electricity crackled forwards. Again, they vanished before touching the Drake. This time Isceil just sneered. Pisces saw an amulet on his chest flashing. It was absorbing the Tier 2 spells!<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s it? You could take on fourth-year students, but not\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

He slashed with his wand. A sword of light cut at the air, but Pisces\u2019 reach was longer. The [Necromancer] leapt forwards, slashing with his rapier, stabbing, vanishing backwards. This time he raised his hand and a bloom of light flashed in the Drake\u2019s eyes. Isceil cursed, spoke a word. Pisces saw the barrier appear and [Flash Stepped] left. He lunged in, saw the Drake pointing his wand behind him, right at Pisces.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Flame Spray].\u201d<\/p>\n

This time the fire caught Pisces. He shouted in pain, leaping backwards, his robes and hair burning<\/em>. Pisces shot frozen air, blasting his skin, ignoring the blisters forming. The Drake crowed, but cursed as he felt at one arm. Pisces had cut him above the arm in the clash on his buckler arm.<\/p>\n

Isceil\u2019s companions watched the magical duel calmly. The Minotauress was shouting, clenching her hands, watching Pisces warily\u2014the Selphid and Centaur were more casual. The smoking Centaur called out as he watched the Drake raise his buckler.<\/p>\n

\u201cHaving trouble, Isceil? He\u2019s not bad!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cShut your damn mouth, Palt!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drake roared back. He shot a flurry of spells at Pisces, curving them and aiming where Pisces would be. The [Necromancer] disappeared backwards, throwing his own spells, but defensively. The Selphid watched with interest. The Drake\u2019s body the Selphid was wearing held two wands and she was flicking them as she analyzed the duel.<\/p>\n

\u201cThis Human really is as good as Beatrice said. I never saw him duel, but he\u2019s quick!<\/em> [Fencer]?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMaybe. But Isceil will win.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Centaur nodded knowingly. He watched as Pisces retreated backwards. The [Mage] had conjured his [Barrier of Air] again. But the Drake shattered it with a single spell. Pisces fell back, panting. He stared at the Drake, poised, ready to dodge. Isceil aimed at him, eyes narrowed, and the two froze for a second.<\/p>\n

Pisces\u2019 mind was whirling as he stared at his opponent. He was good. And the buckler had some kind of spell that was drawing Pisces\u2019 attention and attacks. Every time Pisces lunged\u2014the [Necromancer] glanced at the other three [Mages]. Isceil\u2019s eyes narrowed. His wand shot a scythe of flames horizontally.<\/p>\n

\u201cYour opponent\u2019s here!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDamn it, Isceil! We\u2019re right here!\u201d<\/p>\n

The Selphid leapt forwards and cut the flames in two as they shot. Pisces had already ducked under the fire, but Isceil had been aiming for that. Grinning, the Drake aimed at the crouched [Necromancer]. He saw Pisces flick one hand and a ring flashed. A bolt of magic shot towards Isceil\u2019s face. The overconfident Drake blinked.<\/p>\n

\u201cIsceil! Dodge!\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n

The voice that rang out came from the side. Isceil\u2019s eyes widened. He raised his buckler, caught the edge of the [Shatterbolt] on the rim of his shield. His buckler trembled as the magical spell hit it. It glowed, cracked, and exploded<\/em>. The Drake howled.<\/p>\n

\u201cMy shield!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIsceil!\u201d<\/p>\n

His friends cried out in shock. The Drake raised his wand, whipping around wildly for Pisces, but the [Necromancer] was gone. He was\u2014Beza pointed.<\/p>\n

\u201cDamn, he\u2019s running! Get him!\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces was dashing at them<\/em>. The Selphid, Centaur, and Minotaur all reacted. The Selphid leapt backwards, out of the way of a slash. Beza swung barehanded, but Pisces leapt past her. He [Flash Stepped] forwards zipping forwards with each step\u2014<\/p>\n

And found himself facing the other way. Pisces stumbled. He was running towards<\/em> the [Mages] again! He saw the Selphid raising her wands, unguarded, and leapt forwards.<\/p>\n

\u201cOh rot\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

A hail of missiles hit Pisces from the side. It was like being hit by heavy, sharp punches. Pisces staggered. The Centaur!<\/em><\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ve got you covered. [Light Arrow].\u201d<\/p>\n

He was pointing at Pisces with both hands. Bolts of light appeared at his fingertips and flew at Pisces. They shot from his fingers as fast as rain. Pisces dodged backwards, but again, he found himself stumbling as he tried to get down the street. At last, his frantic mind connected the dots.<\/p>\n

He was under an illusion spell.<\/em> The [Necromancer] twisted, snarling. The Centaur\u2019s lit joint puffed. And the cloud turned orange as he blew a smoke ring.<\/p>\n

\u201cHe\u2019s trying to break my illusion. Anyone want to stop him? Anyone?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ve got this.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHe\u2019s my<\/em> prey!\u201d<\/p>\n

Isceil was running forwards. But the Minotauress had had enough. She strode forwards. Pisces narrowed his eyes. The Centaur trotted backwards, watching Pisces carefully. The [Necromancer] dodged left and Beza cursed.<\/p>\n

\u201cDamn. [Haste]\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

She blurred<\/em>. Now it was her versus Pisces and the Minotaur was fast<\/em>. Pisces backed up as the female Minotaur came at him. She stepped in\u2014not a blind rush, but a boxer\u2019s stance. She swung, fast and compact, but each swing missed him. He slashed out; she blocked with one arm. His swing didn\u2019t even break her flesh!<\/p>\n

\u201c[Steel Body]. Ulinde?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYeah, I\u2019m here.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Selphid appeared behind Pisces. Now it was two-on-one. No, three.<\/em> The [Necromancer] turned. He grabbed his bag of holding and threw it.<\/p>\n

\u201cRise!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Bones spilled from the bag, assembling upwards. A hand reached for the Selphid. She turned, raised her wands.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo you don\u2019t! [Ray of Force]. [Aerial Burst].\u201d<\/p>\n

The Bone Horror exploded<\/em> as the spells sent the bones flying. They rained down around the street. Pisces stared at the Selphid. They smiled in the Drake\u2019s body and leapt.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Flame Scythe]. [Stone Spray]!\u201d<\/p>\n

Fire and stone. Pisces dodged backwards. But he was too slow. This time the fragments of stone struck his leg, drawing blood. He stumbled, his skin blistering. The Minotaur raised a hand.<\/p>\n

\u201cUlinde, we want him alive.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s only Tier 2 spells, Beza\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cUlinde, Beza! Back off!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drake bellowed as he aimed at Pisces. The Minotauress turned on him angrily.<\/p>\n

\u201cIsceil, finish it if you\u2019re so bothered. But if you can\u2019t catch him\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHe won\u2019t dodge this.\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces saw the Drake lower his wand. The [Necromancer] leaned on his good leg, ready to dash. He inhaled raggedly. What was coming? <\/em>If he couldn\u2019t flee, he had to send a message to Ceria, take out the Centaur and\u2014<\/p>\n

Isceil inhaled. Pisces whirled. Oldblood Drake. <\/em>He dodged left, prepared for an attack. But what issued from the Drake\u2019s mouth was a stream of frost. An ice-type? But then Pisces saw the ice was a cloud. An expanding black cloud\u2014<\/p>\n

Darkness <\/em>and ice?<\/em> The [Necromancer] paused for a crucial second as the cloud curved<\/em> around him. Too late, he realized it wasn\u2019t aimed at him, but cutting off his back\u2014he tried to dodge left, but the swath of magical bolts caught him. Three stuck him and he stumbled backwards. Freezing ice and sapping darkness from the cloud struck his back.<\/p>\n

\u201cGot him.\u201d<\/p>\n

Burning pain. Pisces\u2019 body spasmed. He cried out; the bolts had torn his flesh. He looked up as the Drake leveled his wand. His body was slowing. Freezing. The four [Mages] watched him.<\/p>\n

\u201cSurrender.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotauress called out. Pisces coughed. He said nothing. Isceil\u2019s eyes narrowed.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Hail of\u2014]\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces raised his hand and flicked <\/em>it at the [Mages]. All four recoiled, but the [Shatterbolt] spell didn\u2019t come. The ring on Pisces\u2019 finger was still recharging. But that opening was all he needed.<\/p>\n

Pisces leapt forwards, his rapier extended, aiming straight for the Drake\u2019s open mouth. A [Fencer]\u2019s lunge. He stepped through<\/em> the cloud, but the magical breath couldn\u2019t touch him for more than a moment. And his bone rapier was aimed straight for the Drake\u2019s open mouth.<\/p>\n

It was less than a split second, a [Flash Step]. In that way memory has of catching up to action, Pisces saw the Drake\u2019s eyes widen, him try to move. But it was too late. The rapier\u2019s tip aimed at his mouth\u2014<\/p>\n

And Pisces slammed<\/em> into something. So hard that he felt his arm crack<\/em> and his rapier skid<\/em> twisting out of his hands. He recoiled, and then fell backwards, stunned by the impact. He\u2019d hit\u2014<\/p>\n

Isceil was cursing. He raised his wand, but his spell struck the magical barrier protecting him and dissipated harmlessly. He whirled.<\/p>\n

And the fifth [Mage] stepped forwards, shedding her own [Invisibility] spell. Her voice was low as she moved forwards, the staff in her hands glowing.<\/p>\n

\u201cStep back, Isceil. Now.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI had that! I\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

The hooded head turned towards him. The Drake swallowed his fury, lowered his wand. Pisces scrambled for his rapier. He tried to get up, but he was winded. He looked up, biding his time. The fifth mage wore a dark hood. But now, she pulled it back and looked down at him.<\/p>\n

She had bright red hair, fizzy, fair, Terandrian features. She was young, a bit younger than he was, but only by a year or so. Her eyes were pale, saffron and topaz. She stared down at Pisces and spoke. Her voice was lower than he remembered. But so familiar.<\/p>\n

\u201cHello, Pisces. Remember me?\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Necromancer] froze. He stared up at her. His eyes widened and his mind went blank for a second. He looked at the young woman as her companions, her team spread out behind her.<\/p>\n

Drake. Selphid. Centaur. Minotauress. They all bore the marks of Wistram, but Pisces knew none of them. But her? He knew her. The young [Mage] leaned on her stave.<\/p>\n

Her staff was something like marble, a hexagonal base ending with a hoop-like design at the head. Inside the ring hovered a red gemstone. But what drew the eye was the strange, polished orb hovering around the staff. It looked like a ball of\u2026copper? Yet, Pisces had only eyes for her face. He spoke sharply. A pained name. Memory.<\/p>\n

\u201cMontres\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201c[Lightning Bolt].\u201d<\/p>\n

The magic flashed from the orb, not the staff. The thunder rolled and broke. The other [Mages] winced, but when the flash and sound cleared, Pisces was trying to get up. He\u2019d shielded himself even from that, but\u2014<\/p>\n

Pisces rose. This time a fist swung at his face. He jerked, but it spun him on his back. The Minotauress watched as his head cracked the paving stones. She stood over him. The Drake advanced, aiming a wand down at Pisces. Montressa du Valeross watched.<\/p>\n

\u201cGive up. Now.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMontr\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drake\u2019s foot flashed out and stomped on Pisces\u2019 hand as he reached for his rapier. The [Necromancer] shouted in pain. Now there were three. Selphid, Drake, Minotauress. Beza leaned down. Her horns were capped with an ornamental tip of silver and gemstone. She spoke once.<\/p>\n

\u201cGive up.\u201d<\/p>\n

Pisces stared up at them. The [Mages] waited. He looked past them at Montressa. Right at her. He inhaled once, clutching at his chest. And spoke.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n

He rose. This time there was no duel. He slashed, a knife of bone appearing in his hands. The Minotauress struck him in the stomach and he folded, gagging. The Selphid knocked his legs out from behind, and the Drake [Mage] stepped forwards and kicked<\/em> him in the face. Pisces stabbed at his leg, drawing blood. Isceil hissed.<\/em><\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s it.\u201d<\/p>\n

He kicked Pisces again. The [Necromancer] slashed at him until Beza ripped the blade from his hands. But he refused to surrender. He snarled, then, biting, clawing, magic swirling and breaking unformed as they interrupted his spellcasting.<\/p>\n

Selys Shivertail stood in the street where the Selphid had dragged her. She watched, vaguely, as the three magic users surrounded the young man on the ground. Some part of her was troubled. But the rest of her couldn\u2019t find the words to explain why it hurt. The [Mages] didn\u2019t bother with spells anymore. They just hit Pisces, again and again. The sounds bothered Selys, heavy thumps. Blows. Curses. But her vacant eyes never looked away.<\/p>\n

They didn\u2019t stop as long as he was moving. And he refused to stop. The Centaur looked away, inhaling deeply and blowing out smoke. When it was finally over, they stepped back. The Drake\u2019s eyes were alight with fury. The Minotaurs\u2019 disdainful. The Selphid looked disgusted.<\/p>\n

And Montressa? She stepped over to the young man, as the Drake wiped off a spatter of blood and spat. And she stared down at him with hatred as she drew the Silent Box. Pisces never moved as Montressa bent.<\/p>\n

Hatred and fear.<\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/p>\n

\u2014\u2014<\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/p>\n

Yvlon Byres had never been to Wishdrinks, but she\u2019d heard all about the reputation of the bar. And it was well-deserved. For, when she visited it at last, she found it was not only the most popular bar in Liscor, but it had a waiting list.<\/p>\n

So the adventurers went to a normal tavern instead. The alcohol was cheap, and they were sitting around, drinking and talking. Humans, mostly. Ksmvr was there, and Ceria, but it was mostly the old adventurers. Stan. Alais. Walt. Kammy, who was \u2018Kam\u2019 to everyone. And more. Silver-rank adventurers Yvlon had met once or twice before, or whom she\u2019d heard of.<\/p>\n

They were talking, laughing, telling stories, and toasting each other. It was somber and funny. Mostly funny, actually\u2014Yvlon was laughing. She couldn\u2019t help it.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo then\u2014then I saw Gerial and Ceria trying to drag Calruz up the stairs. They were all too drunk, and so the Minotaur kept on falling backwards and those two idiots weren\u2019t about to pull him up themselves. So they just left him on the stairwell. But here\u2019s the best part: they forgot to clean him up, so he still had all the crap on him. And the tavern\u2019s dog\u2014it must have gotten through the door with some of its buddies, because it began eating all the scraps on him. And then it began puking and crapping on Calruz, so when we got down the next day, we found him covered in\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

A roar of laughter followed Walt\u2019s story. Yvlon snorted, more disgusted than amused, and she saw Ceria bury her head in her hands, blushing. But also laughing.<\/p>\n

\u201cDead gods. This is why we don\u2019t work with your team, Walt! And you\u2019re one to talk. I remember one time we had to find you after you went drinking and we found you in a pigsty, spooning with a pig!\u201d<\/p>\n

Kam coughed on her drink and Walt laughed. He was already deeply into his cups, and it wasn\u2019t even near dinner yet. But then\u2014Yvlon\u2019s head was also clouded. They\u2019d been drinking. Talking about the past.<\/p>\n

\u201cThose were the good old days. Remember when we were all just out of Bronze-rank? Your team jumped out of it fast, Ceria. That damn bull was too strong and you had those ice shards\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIce spikes.<\/em> I still have them. Yeah. If only I\u2019d had my [Ice Walls]. That\u2019d have been really useful. In the crypt.\u201d<\/p>\n

The other adventurers sobered a bit. Ceria had related the tale, the real tale of what had gone down in the crypt with Yvlon\u2019s help. It hadn\u2019t been easy, hence the drinks. But they weren\u2019t the only ones.<\/p>\n

\u201cUndead. They get you. My team and the Ghouls\u2014it was a bad hand. Cervial would\u2019ve never<\/em> opened that door. That thing\u2014Skinner? It must have come out. It was a trap. I\u2014well, we heard differently.\u201d<\/p>\n

Stan leaned on the counter. He hadn\u2019t drunk as much as the others, being the oldest save for Ceria. He looked around and the others nodded. Kam made a disgusted noise.<\/p>\n

\u201cI never believed it. I knew Ceria and Calruz and everyone else. You<\/em> shouldn\u2019t have listened to those other adventurers, Stan. They\u2019re not team captains. You know what Terrica did after I booted her from the team for getting us into that ambush? She complained<\/em>. Filed a report at the Adventurer\u2019s Guild saying that I cut her out of her fair share. Unjustly.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBitch.\u201d<\/p>\n

Walt missed his mug. Some of the other team leaders nodded.<\/p>\n

\u201cShe really walked your team into a full ambush?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cShe was either drunk, or she\u2019d been taking some of those powders. Or\u2026I don\u2019t know. I thought I could trust her.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI lost two friends on a [Bandit] mission three years back. Just bad luck. I was taking point. That was an honest mistake, but that\u2019s why I resigned as captain. There\u2019s some truth to the folks who\u2019re angry at the Horns. And your team, Kam. But let\u2019s be clear: it was<\/em> a mistake. Both situations could\u2019ve been avoided, sure. But no one wanted either incident. We\u2019ll correct anyone we hear spreading false rumors.\u201d<\/p>\n

Pelico, a [Rogue] adventurer nodded seriously. The other adventurers nodded too. Yvlon had to raise her mug, nodding gratefully.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ll drink to that. And again\u2014that fight in the Adventurer\u2019s Guild? That was my fault.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe provoked it. Tempers were hot. It was Albez, really. Pure jealousy over that. As well as not hearing anything after Liscor and getting your side of the story.\u201d<\/p>\n

Alais muttered into her cup. Stan nodded gravely, and he raised his cup.<\/p>\n

\u201cTo mistakes. We\u2019ve all made a few.\u201d<\/p>\n

The adventurers drank. Yvlon saw Ksmvr drinking quietly; the Antinium had been listening rather than sharing his own stories, of which he had few. Now he rose.<\/p>\n

\u201cExcuse me. I must excrete.\u201d<\/p>\n

Walt choked<\/em> on his drink. Yvlon heard laughter from the others.<\/p>\n

\u201cKsmvr! Don\u2019t tell us that!\u201d<\/p>\n

The Antinium tilted his head.<\/p>\n

\u201cBut I will be away for a longer period than normal. The typical toilet is ill-configured to dispose of my waste. I must find a proper receptacle.\u201d<\/p>\n

He wandered off. Yvlon heard Walt choking and laughing, but then the other adventurers leaned in. Kam looked at Yvlon and Ceria.<\/p>\n

\u201cAlright, since we can ask now\u2014tell me honestly, you two. Is he really okay to have on your team? I couldn\u2019t believe you had an Antinium on your team. I thought they were these mindless killing machines.\u201d<\/p>\n

The others nodded. Yvlon looked at Ceria, and spoke up first.<\/p>\n

\u201cKsmvr\u2019s odd. But he\u2019s one of the most loyal teammates I\u2019ve ever had. The Antinium are<\/em> strange, but some of them are just like us. Just a bit different.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDifferent how?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, he doesn\u2019t understand a lot of things. He lived in the Hive all his life. He\u2019s actually three<\/em> years old.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDead gods. Seriously?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes, but listen, Kam, everyone. He\u2019s the kind of teammate you want. Ksmvr\u2019s the most trustworthy friend I know. If anything, we have to take care of him because he\u2019ll put his life on the line before ours. He thinks he\u2019s expendable compared to us; he\u2019d lay his life down in a heartbeat.\u201d<\/p>\n

Pelico bit his lip.<\/p>\n

\u201cDamn. That\u2019s some loyalty. I\u2019ve had companions like that. They don\u2019t last long.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t worry about him. That fellow\u2019s a demon in combat. Did we tell you about the [Bandit] story? He took out an entire<\/em> group of them. By himself!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat?<\/em> I didn\u2019t hear about this!\u201d<\/p>\n

Everyone looked at Stan. He was nodding, looking at Yvlon and Ceria for confirmation.<\/p>\n

\u201cI didn\u2019t see it all, but\u2014well, it was after the fight. Yvlon and Ceria here had just been hauled off to the jail\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBecause they\u2019d brawled with us. That other one too. Pisces?\u201d<\/p>\n

Alais muttered, flushing. Yvlon nodded. Kam glanced up sharply.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe [Necromancer]. Tell us about him. You\u2019re actually working with one? After Liscor?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHe saved Ceria\u2019s life. Went into the crypt, Kam.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cTalk about him later! What\u2019s this about the [Bandits]?\u201d<\/p>\n

Walt interrupted impatiently. Stan was nodding, and Yvlon was leaning over to whisper with Kam when the [Mages] walked into the tavern. Five of them. At first, no one noticed, but Ceria glanced up muzzily, sensing the magical energy. So did another team captain.<\/p>\n

Ulinde, the Selphid, glanced around, and then spotted Ceria at the bar. She pointed the half-Elf out.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat her, Montressa?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Centaur named Palt was lighting a new roll. He sucked on it and blew out more smoke.<\/p>\n

\u201cShe\u2019s got companions. Want to wait?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAdventurers. They look like Silver-ranks. We can handle them. Let\u2019s not waste time.\u201d<\/p>\n

Beza snorted. She still looked at Montressa first. The [Mage] nodded and they all walked forwards.<\/p>\n

\u201cCeria Springwalker.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Isceil interrupted Stan\u2019s story at the bar. The adventurers turned, most blinking as they saw the five [Mages]. Ceria looked up. She focused on the Drake\u2019s face first.<\/p>\n

\u201cHuh? That\u2019s me. Do I know you?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. But you know her.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drake jerked his head over to the young woman. Ceria turned. Yvlon saw her pause uncertainly. And then Ceria dropped her mug.<\/p>\n

\u201cMons? Montressa?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

She jerked out of her seat, standing up unsteadily. Montressa gave Ceria a flat, long stare.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s me. Hello, Ceria. Is your team here?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2014Montressa? How did you get here?<\/em> Tree rot! Is that you?\u201d<\/p>\n

Ceria stared unsteadily at Montressa and then went to pinch herself. Yvlon stared. She\u2019d heard Ceria\u2019s tale of her days in Wistram and she vaguely recalled the name. Alais blinked around. She could sense the [Mages] too. She sat up a bit and her tone was respectful.<\/p>\n

\u201cWho\u2019s this Ceria? An old friend?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2014yes?\u201d<\/p>\n

The half-Elf blinked uncertainly at Mons. Worriedly, Yvlon thought. But she smiled and gestured around to Yvlon.<\/p>\n

\u201cEveryone, this is Montressa. Montressa, it\u2019s good to see you. Yvlon\u2014meet Montressa. You remember me telling you about her? This is Yvlon, one of my teammates. I\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

She paused. Montressa was just staring at Ceria. Looking the half-Elf up and down. And\u2014Yvlon was rapidly sobering\u2014there was absolutely no warmth in her eyes. Much the opposite. The other [Mages] looked equally\u2026<\/p>\n

Slowly, the adventurers put down their cups and all turned. They could all feel it in the air. Ceria\u2019s smile faltered.<\/p>\n

\u201cMons? I have a team. The Horns of Hammerad. And\u2026you know who\u2019s on my team?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAn old friend. I know. Pisces. I just met him. But I never thought you\u2019d be working with him. Looks like you really haven\u2019t changed.\u201d<\/p>\n

Montressa spoke quietly. She stared at Ceria. Yvlon felt her skin crawling. Beside her, Kam gave Yvlon a slow nudge.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat? You met Pisces?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI did. My team and I are all [Mages] from Wistram. We\u2019re here on a mission. We just apprehended Pisces for his crimes. He\u2019ll stand trial in Wistram.\u201d<\/p>\n

The room froze over. Ceria stared at Montressa, blinking, not quite comprehending. Her smile vanished. She looked at Montressa, then the other four [Mages].<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat? But\u2014hold on, we were kicked out. The Council exiled us. You can\u2019t\u2014wait, where\u2019s Pisces?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat did you do with him?\u201d<\/p>\n

Yvlon slowly got up. She was still wearing her armor. She stared at the Minotauress. She was big<\/em>. Taller than Calruz, even. Although Calruz had been burlier. This Minotaur was wearing robes. A Minotaur [Mage]? She still looked stronger than Walt.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe put him in a Silent Box. He resisted. You\u2019re on his team, Ceria. Wistram\u2019s decided you owe the academy an explanation for why you\u2019re consorting with him. So you\u2019re coming as well. You won\u2019t be a prisoner if you come quietly. Surrender if you know what\u2019s good for you.\u201d<\/p>\n

The half-Elf just stared at Montressa. She looked disbelieving for a moment. But the Drake was shifting his weight. The seated adventurers were surreptitiously shifting their weight. Stan called out, his voice friendly, but wary. The [Bartender] had already ducked backwards, away from the bar.<\/p>\n

\u201cHold on here. I don\u2019t know what this is about, but let\u2019s all be reasonable here. You\u2019re all [Mages]? Why don\u2019t we sit down, discuss this\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cShut up, Human. All of you adventurers, stay out of this. This is Wistram\u2019s business. Wistram Academy. <\/em>If we need to, we\u2019ll deal with all of you as well.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drake snapped at him. That was the wrong thing to say. Walt got up.<\/p>\n

\u201cListen, you pissant Drake. I\u2019ve had it up to here with\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

He froze as Isceil drew his wand. Ulinde\u2019s appeared in her hands as well, aiming at the bar of adventurers. Everyone froze.<\/p>\n

\u201cHold on! You can\u2019t start a fight in the middle of the city! The Watch will\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Kam croaked nervously. Montressa ignored her. She was still staring at Ceria, but now her gaze flicked to Yvlon.<\/p>\n

\u201cIs this your teammate? Does she know what you and Pisces did?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMons?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t call me that. <\/em>Does she know what Pisces is? What\u2019s he done? How could you work with him?\u201d<\/p>\n

Yvlon stepped forwards. The attention of all the [Mages] shifted on her. She settled herself. Her nerves were fizzing. She checked one arm unconsciously as she looked at Montressa.<\/p>\n

\u201cI know who Pisces is. He\u2019s a friend. Where is he? Did you hurt him?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThis doesn\u2019t concern you. Your Captain and the [Necromancer] are criminals. Walk away.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotauress informed Yvlon, glaring. Yvlon looked at her.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhere is Pisces? Answer me.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cRight here.\u201d<\/p>\n

Montressa shifted her robes and let go of her staff. It stayed upright as she pointed to a little black cube. Yvlon stared at it as Ceria inhaled.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou didn\u2019t\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cLet him go. Now.\u201d<\/p>\n

Yvlon reached for her sword. Alais said something, but Yvlon\u2019s eyes were locked on Montressa. The Selphid raised her wand warningly.<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t. You\u2019re all out leveled. Let Ceria Springwalker go, and she\u2019ll come back with us.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThis isn\u2019t happening. Montressa, let me explain. Did you talk to Pisces? What happened?\u201d<\/p>\n

Ceria was laughing, her eyes wide with disbelief. She looked at Montressa, but the young Human woman never blinked. She stared back at Ceria, and Yvlon\u2019s hand found the hilt of her sword.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat did you do?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe don\u2019t want a fight. Let\u2019s talk this over. Yvlon, this isn\u2019t the Adventurer\u2019s Guild. Ceria.\u201d<\/p>\n

Stan\u2019s voice was uncertain. Yvlon hesitated. But Ceria just stared at Montressa. She gulped.<\/p>\n

\u201cI know that, Stan. But\u2014Mons? Why is my [Dangersense] going off? What did you do with Pisces?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The young woman paused. Then she turned her head and nodded at the Drake and Minotaur on her left.<\/p>\n

\u201cLast chance.\u201d<\/p>\n

Yvlon drew her sword. Behind his companions, the Centaur grabbed at something.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Intangible Snatch].\u201d<\/p>\n

Yvlon felt her sword hilt vanish<\/em>. She gaped and saw him holding the blade, half unsheathed. The Drake pointed his wand.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Stone Fist]!\u201d<\/p>\n

Yvlon dove <\/em>as a block of stone blasted past her and smashed<\/em> into the bar. The room exploded into violence. The adventurers surged up from their chairs. Half of them already had weapons in their hands, but the Selphid was faster. Ulinde leapt forwards, pointing both her wands at the adventurers.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Sticky Webs]!\u201d<\/p>\n

Spider webbing, nets of it, shot out and hit most of the adventurers where they sat. They cried out, struggling, but the Centaur was pointing calmly from face to face.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Black Shroud]. [Sleep]. [Sticky Webs]\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

He and the Selphid struck the adventurers in their seats, immobilizing some of them. Walt slumped, his eyes fluttering. Ceria was on her feet.<\/p>\n

\u201cMontressa!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

She raised her wand, pointing with her skeletal hand. Frost shimmering around both, but Isceil pointed his wand at her.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re outmatched, half-Elf. Don\u2019t even try it.\u201d<\/p>\n

Ceria hesitated. Yvlon surged to her feet, looking for a weapon. Anything! She turned\u2014and Beza charged her. The Minotauress knocked Yvlon off her feet. The [Wounded Warrior] tumbled backwards, crashing onto the ground. Beza raised a fist.<\/p>\n

\u201cGive up.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo fighting! No fighting! Someone call the W\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Bartender] was halfway towards the door, but there was a shimmering barrier there. The Centaur pointed and the Drake collapsed, eyes rolling up in his head. Ceria looked at Yvlon. From the ground, Yvlon looked up. Montressa looked at Ceria.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell?\u201d<\/p>\n

Ceria shouted.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Ice\u2014]<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

A barrier of ice exploded from the ground as she shot a spray of snow into the Drake\u2019s face. He cursed and pointed at the expanding barrier of frozen water.<\/p>\n

The wall of ice exploded<\/em>. Ceria gaped and saw him pointing his wand. She dodged, but too late. The bolt of magic hit her in the chest and slammed<\/em> her against the bar. She flailed there, breathless. The Drake hit her with a second spell before she could move. Ceria felt the world disappear for a moment. Her ears were ringing. She stared upwards, mouthing wordlessly. She couldn\u2019t breathe.<\/em><\/p>\n

Montressa stood over her. Yvlon was on her feet, but she\u2019d been caught. Beza had her arm. The Minotauress was twisting it up ruthlessly. Ceria was downed\u2014Isceil was stabbing his wand into her chest and it was draining her of energy. Yvlon cursed as she fought to get free, but Beza had leverage on her. She growled as the other [Mages] looked at Ceria.<\/p>\n

\u201cWalk away, Miss Human. Both of your teammates are under arrest. You\u2019re free to go; don\u2019t make us incapacitate you.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cLet go of Ceria!\u201d<\/p>\n

Yvlon wrenched<\/em>, but her right arm was caught. Beza sighed as she adjusted her grip and looked at Montressa.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ve got this. You can\u2019t get free, Human.\u201d<\/p>\n

Yvlon twisted. She was bent over, held at an awkward angle, but she could still hit at Beza. She swung a fist into the Minotaur\u2019s stomach, but it was weak. Beza didn\u2019t even move. She looked embarrassed as she twisted Yvlon\u2019s arm up further.<\/p>\n

\u201cJust give up. Even Minotaur [Mages] can outfight your average [Warrior]. And I\u2019m specialized in hand-to-hand combat.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYvlon.\u201d<\/p>\n

Ceria croaked weakly. Yvlon saw her friend\u2019s hand jerking as she weakly grasped at the wand. The obsidian was sparking<\/em> where it touched her chest. Montressa was lifting the black cube, advancing on her. Yvlon Byres saw crimson. She howled<\/em> in fury and wrenched<\/em>.<\/p>\n

Her arm moved. Yvlon turned and slammed her head into Beza\u2019s chin. The Minotaur stumbled back she looked stunned. Yvlon spun. She kicked, catching the Minotaur in the stomach. It felt like she was hitting a rock! She caught herself, lashed out. Her right arm didn\u2019t move, but her left struck Beza across the face. Her armored fist drew blood this time. Yvlon punched. Her right arm wasn\u2019t moving!<\/p>\n

\u201cBeza!\u201d<\/p>\n

Her friends were raising their wands. Yvlon turned, one of her arms raised. Beza stumbled backwards, but caught herself. She held up a hand. Then she stared at Yvlon. The [Wounded Warrior] turned to her. The Minotauress stared.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2014you just dislocated your arm.\u201d<\/p>\n

Yvlon blinked. She stared down at her left arm. She saw her arm was twisted, <\/em>the elbow bent in into it poked at her side. She stared at it. She hadn\u2019t felt a thing. Then she looked up.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo?\u201d<\/p>\n

The Human woman charged the Minotaur. Beza blocked the first punch; Yvlon kneed her in the chest and heard the Minotaur grunt. She swung, catching Beza across the ribs. The Minotaur punched back and hit Yvlon across the face. Yvlon reeled back and hit Beza with all her weight on the left side. The Minotaur reeled back.<\/p>\n

\u201cUse [Steel Body]! Don\u2019t just duke it out, you idiot!\u201d<\/p>\n

Isceil was shouting at Beza, but she refused to retreat. Yvlon swung again\u2014this time the Minotaur blocked and lashed out. She hit Yvlon on the chest this time; the armor took the impact and Yvlon slid back.<\/p>\n

She tried to move her other arm and felt her muscles tearing<\/em>. But she didn\u2019t feel pain. She charged and rammed into the Minotaur. She reached down and yanked <\/em>at the leg she found. Beza stumbled, cursing, and Yvlon lifted.<\/em><\/p>\n

The Minotaur went down and Yvlon leapt on her. Beza tried to utter a spell as she raised her hands. Too late. Yvlon was on top of her. One handed, she pounded at the Minotaur\u2019s face. Beza roared.<\/p>\n

\u201cGet\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201c[Binding Cords]!\u201d<\/p>\n

Behind Yvlon, Montressa pointed her staff. Yvlon jerked<\/em> as the spell hit her. Ropes appeared and swirled around the [Warrior] as she tried to fight. But then she was struggling, cursing on the ground. Beza rose, eyes red with fury and rounded on Montressa.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat was my fight!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh yeah? You did about as well as Isceil. You should have enchanted yourself, Beza. We don\u2019t have time for this.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Selphid shook her head. Beza was furious, but she calmed as Montressa glared at her. She turned back to Yvlon.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m sorry about that.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou coward. You\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201c[Soporific Dust].\u201d<\/p>\n

The Centaur trotted over and waved a hand over Yvlon. She cursed, but her movements grew slower. She resisted the spell for nearly a minute, swearing at Beza, but the Centaur just kept the spores of yellow-green powder drifting down on her and eventually Yvlon slowed.<\/p>\n

The [Mages] stood in silence. Ceria was limp, unconscious, as Isceil stepped back. He looked at the adventurers, most of whom were out and then at Beza. She was wiping blood from one nostril.<\/p>\n

\u201cAlright, we got the half-Elf. Are we taking the other one too?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe have to. But where\u2019s the fourth? Did anyone see the Antinium?\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Mages] all shook their heads. Montressa glanced around warily. Ulinde was frowning.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, we don\u2019t have to get anyone besides Pisces and Ceria, right? Maybe we\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Thunk<\/em>. Ulinde stopped talking and rocked backwards. A crossbow bolt had appeared in the side of her head, just above her ear. She stumbled backwards. Beza\u2019s eyes went wide. She spun\u2014a crossbow bolt struck her in the chest. She stared at it.<\/p>\n

\u201cDead gods!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Isceil raised his wand. The third crossbow bolt shattered<\/em>, cracking the magical barrier that appeared around him. The fourth broke it, but the bolt snapped and only the fragments hit him. He raised his wand and Ksmvr fired the fifth crossbow. It snapped<\/em> through the Drake\u2019s arm, sending the wand flying. He aimed the sixth one.<\/p>\n

He had Crossbow Stan\u2019s bag of holding. Ksmvr stood behind the bar where he\u2019d been hidden and pointed it at Montressa. Straight at her stomach. She was still stunned. He pulled the trigger and the crossbow fired<\/em>. The bolt sped at Montressa and lodged <\/em>in the air.<\/p>\n

Ksmvr paused. That was a good barrier spell. Montressa jerked<\/em>, looked at him, and pointed her staff.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Binding Rop\u2014]\u201d<\/p>\n

The Antinium leapt sideways. He moved unnaturally fast, hopping from his hiding place and bouncing off a wall. He leapt again, landing, and now he had his weapons in hand. He darted at Beza first. His Flamecoat Dagger set her alight and she howled.<\/p>\n

\u201cBeza! [Dispel Magic]!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The flames went out as fast as they\u2019d appeared. Ksmvr saw Montressa pointing her staff and dodged around her. He lunged. Shortsword, Forceshield in his other two hands. He collided<\/em> with the shield and his enchanted shortsword struck\u2014something. But it didn\u2019t break.<\/p>\n

\u201cDamn, the Antinium\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drake pointed his wand. Ksmvr raised his Forceshield and the spell burst<\/em>. He felt the impact, but smoothly dodged backwards. The Minotaur swung at him and he stabbed her in the side. Yvlon was asleep, the adventurers were incapacitated. The Centaur was rearing back, alarmed. Not used to combat for all his abilities. Hamstring. Ksmvr, darted forwards\u2014<\/p>\n

Ulinde caught him. The Selphid stared at Ksmvr, the crossbow bolt still buried to the shaft in her head. Ksmvr stared at her. His mandibles opened.<\/p>\n

\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSelphid.\u201d<\/p>\n

Oh.<\/em> He swung his dagger and shortsword. She uttered a word.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Shock Veil].<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The electricity coursed through Ksmvr. He still completed the swing, but he just hacked into dead flesh. The Selphid kept her grip and Ksmvr spasmed. He tried to move, to step back, but then he collapsed. Ulinde put a hand on his chest as Ksmvr fell to the floor of the tavern. He curled up as the electricity kept running through him. The adventurers saw him trying to move. Shaking. Stopping.<\/p>\n

\u201cUlinde! That\u2019s an Antinium! If we kill one\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI know! I know.\u201d<\/p>\n

The electricity stopped. Ulinde stepped back. She felt at the crossbow bolt and grimaced, then turned to Beza.<\/p>\n

\u201cI know. I just hate<\/em> being shot and that scared me. Are you alright?\u201d<\/p>\n

The Minotauress drank a healing potion and growled.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m fine. Where did it come<\/em> from?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt must have been in the back. He nearly got me. That filthy\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Isceil glared at Ksmvr, his hand twitching as he drank his own potion. He nearly lifted his wand, but Montressa stopped him.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou should have put up a barrier. You too, Beza. It was your own carelessness and both of you nearly died because of it. Be careful.<\/em> This isn\u2019t Wistram and we\u2019re supposed to be professional! Now, let\u2019s finish what we came here to do.\u201d<\/p>\n

She looked around as Isceil fell silent, flushing and lashing his tail. The bar was silent, but some adventurers were still awake. Immobilized. Alais was breathing hard as she fought against the webs. She was afraid to use her lightning magic.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou can\u2019t do this. They\u2019re adventurers!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThey\u2019re criminals. Shut up. Montressa, capture the Antinium. It\u2019s making me uneasy.\u201d<\/p>\n

Isceil snapped at her. He pointed at the other four [Mages].<\/p>\n

\u201cDidn\u2019t you hear where we\u2019re from? Wistram Academy. Don\u2019t worry; we\u2019ll release the Antinium and [Warrior] later. But the two [Mages] are both criminals. They\u2019ve committed a number of crimes, including impersonating real<\/em> Wistram [Mages].\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cReal\u2026? You still can\u2019t\u2014don\u2019t touch Ceria!\u201d<\/p>\n

Alais struggled, but she was held captive. Montressa was lifting the black box and before Alais\u2019 horrified eyes, the half-Elf vanished<\/em>, turning into motes of black light that flowed into the box and the silver doorway. Ulinde yanked the bolt out of her head, grimacing.<\/p>\n

\u201cBarbed? Damn it. Listen, they\u2019ll be fine. It\u2019s just a prison. Look, this is all legal.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cLegal?<\/em> You attacked an adventuring team in Liscor! You\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Ulinde ignored Alais. She looked around impatiently.<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, forget it. Palt?\u201d<\/p>\n

The Centaur nodded. He blew some smoke out and raised his hands, pointing at the conscious adventurers.<\/p>\n

\u201c[Wave of Vacan\u2014]\u201d<\/p>\n

When Alais awoke next, she was lying on the floor. The [Sticky Webs] binding her were gone, and it was nightfall. The [Mages] were all long gone. And so were Ceria, Yvlon, and Ksmvr.<\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/p>\n

\u2014\u2014<\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/p>\n

The [Mages] left the bar quietly. The street was still full of pedestrians, but no one had noticed the fight. Indeed, no one even glanced at the tavern; Palt\u2019s spell was still active, distracting attention away from it. The Centaur was first to exit; he waited for the rest of his companions.<\/p>\n

Isceil was rubbing his arm, swearing.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt hurts. Damn it, it got my bone. The healing potion got some, but\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cTough it out. That was embarrassing.\u201d<\/p>\n

Beza was unsympathetic. Her fur was still singed, but she was looking embarrassed.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe could have had perfect takedowns. But you nearly got stabbed and<\/em> you lost your shield. I didn\u2019t expect that Human woman to dislocate her shoulder.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHe broke<\/em> it! What was that spell?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201c[Shatterbolt]. That\u2019s a dangerous artifact. Think we can pull it off him?\u201d<\/p>\n

Ulinde looked excitedly at Montressa. The young woman was leaning on her staff. She didn\u2019t look happy. Instead, she touched the black cube and looked around.<\/p>\n

Palt, Ulinde, Beza, and Isceil. They were all young [Mages] from Wistram, but full<\/em> [Mages]. Top of their years. And she was their leader. She shook her head and adjusted her hood.<\/p>\n

\u201cLater. Palt, where\u2019s the Drake you used [Mind Blank] on?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI left her over there. She\u2019s got a veil on her; no one\u2019s bothering her.\u201d<\/p>\n

Palt nodded to a Drake standing vacantly to the side. Selys Shivertail was still unfocused. The Centaur eyed her, and then turned to Montressa.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019ll wear off in an hour. I hit her with a good one.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAny side effects?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBesides amnesia? No. You want me to dispel it? And what about the bar? They\u2019ll all wake up in there after an hour or two as well. Want me to hold the concealing enchantments on it?\u201d<\/p>\n

Montressa nodded absently. Ulinde looked nervously at her.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019re breaking a lot of rules here, Mons. I know this is personal, but\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

She broke off as Montressa\u2019s head snapped up. The young woman glared<\/em> at Ulinde. Her arm was shaking as it clutched the staff around which the copper orb was slowly rotating.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s Montressa<\/em>, Ulinde. Not Mons.<\/em> Remember that. And we\u2019re within our rights to hunt fugitives from Wistram. Isn\u2019t that what you said, Isceil?\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drake grimaced, still rubbing at his wrist.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe should probably have talked to the Watch Captain of the city. But you insisted we go after the [Necromancer] when we saw him.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHe was about to notice us. He\u2019s not an idiot. We shouldn\u2019t have approached. But we got him. We got him and it\u2019s done. We can make apologies later and pay for damages. If this was a city up north or in Terandria, we\u2019d be fine, probably. How much different is Liscor, Isceil?\u201d<\/p>\n

He shrugged, looking annoyed.<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t know! I grew up in Fissival, far from here. And frankly, Liscor\u2019s always been isolated. It\u2019s a border city; it was out of touch before<\/em> the Antinium settled a damn Hive here.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, someone needs to go see the Watch Captain and explain matters. And pay for the bar we trashed.\u201d<\/p>\n

Beza, or Bezale, the Minotaur, folded her arms. She was fishing around in her bag of holding and now she produced a few scrolls. She eyed them.<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd I need to scribe another [Steel Body] and [Haste] scroll.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBeing a [Spellscribe] must suck.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNot as much as being an [Oldblood Magus] who lost to a third-year student who was expelled, Isceil. So much for the dueling master.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2014shut up.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drake clenched both claws, too furious for a reply. Montressa shook her head.<\/p>\n

\u201cI told you he was dangerous. He\u2019s avoided capture from all the other teams who found him for a reason. Enough. We still have work. But someone has to talk to the Watch Captain.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNot me.\u201d<\/p>\n

Beza looked up instantly. Ulinde echoed her. Everyone turned to look at Isceil. He glared.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n

Palt exhaled; he was still smoking. It was almost perpetual if you knew him.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re a Drake, Isceil.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSo? Why do I have to talk to some petty Watch Captain? You do it Palt.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat? I don\u2019t want to.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou didn\u2019t help during the capture.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNot my job.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Centaur looked affronted, but he sensed Isceil\u2019s mood. He looked at Montressa, and she paused.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou are the best at negotiations, Palt.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Centaur sighed loudly. Ulinde patted him on the flank.<\/p>\n

\u201cJust slap on [Arlell\u2019s Articulation] and [Charming Visage]. If she\u2019s got magic detection spells, do something non-magical and charming. You\u2019re the [Illusionist]. I\u2019m a Selphid, there\u2019s that thing with the Minotaur, Isceil\u2019s mad and Mons is the boss. There\u2019s only you.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t know why I agreed to come with you all. Fine. Where\u2019s this Watch Captain? Oh, and give me the gold bag, Mons. I might have to pay a lot.\u201d<\/p>\n

Palt sighed. Mons handed him a pouch and he took it. Isceil looked around.<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t know where the Watch barracks is. Go ask a [Guardsman] and they\u2019ll point it to you.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThanks.<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

The Centaur snorted and trotted off in a huff. Isceil shouted after his back.<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd put out that stupid roll-up! It\u2019s illegal to have cloudleaf in most Drake cities! Let alone whatever you put in that thing.\u201d<\/p>\n

He saw Palt turn his head and glare before marching back. Montressa looked at Beza and the Minotauress shook her head hopelessly. Palt spat the smoking roll from his lips and caught it magically in the air. He glared at Isceil.<\/p>\n

\u201cFirst of all, it\u2019s not a \u2018roll-up\u2019. And neither is it a \u2018joint\u2019. This is a spliff<\/em>, hence the tobacco leaves I\u2019ve added to the cloudleaves. It\u2019s quite good.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cReally? Then I\u2019ll have one.\u201d<\/p>\n

Isceil moderated his tone and reached for it. Palt made it vanish, and the Drake glared at him.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. You want one? Pay up. These aren\u2019t cheap, and I can\u2019t buy more ingredients easily in Drake cities. [Alchemists] charge far too much around here.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cJust get out of here.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Drake rudely turned his back. Palt trotted off huffily. His companions watched him go. After a second, Beza snorted.<\/p>\n

\u201cSpliff? What is that?<\/em> Some new concoction?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHe probably learned it from the guests<\/em>.\u201d<\/p>\n

Ulinde nodded knowingly at the others. Beza paused.<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, right. Them.\u201d<\/p>\n

There was a thoughtful pause. Everyone knew something, but the only person who knew a lot<\/em> was\u2026they all glanced at the young woman. Montressa was still looking at the black cube that now held the Horns of Hammerad. She glanced up as Beza addressed her casually.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe Ea\u2014I mean, uh, Aaron helped you make your attack orb, right, Montressa?\u201d<\/p>\n

Montressa looked up and frowned.<\/p>\n

\u201cYes. But he didn\u2019t say what\u2019s in it and I\u2019m not letting you open it up. It\u2019s experimental. Are you all finished? Let\u2019s go, then.\u201d<\/p>\n

She looked around, shoulders hunched. Ulinde exchanged a glance with Isceil, and the Drake forgot his ire for a second. Beza looked at her friend, concerned. She paused, and her tone grew softer.<\/p>\n

\u201cMontressa, I know you\u2019ve been on edge. But relax. You got him.\u201d<\/p>\n

She gestured at the black cube, the Silent Box that she\u2019d passed to Montressa.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s over, Montressa. If you want, I\u2019ll take the box\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. I\u2019ve got it.\u201d<\/p>\n

Montressa replied quickly. Her face was taut as she touched the cube and then her hand flew away. Ulinde saw Beza look at her and shrugged helplessly. Isceil grinned.<\/p>\n

\u201cMaybe you\u2019ll stop having those nightmares, eh?\u201d<\/p>\n

Montressa glared at him along with the other two female [Mages]. Isceil\u2019s smile vanished.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat? Why are you biting my tail off? We did it! Fine, it was messy, but we got the murderer. And<\/em> his team. Why\u2019s she still mad?\u201d<\/p>\n

He pointed accusingly at Montressa. The young woman paused. She took a deep breath. Then she nodded. She tried to smile.<\/p>\n

\u201cYes. Yes. I did. Thank you. All of you. But we\u2019re not done here. We do have more tasks, remember?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cFinding \u2018L\u2019, investigating the [Emperor]\u2014and getting the magic door from Liscor as well as investigating that report of a\u2026guest. We had to skip the [Emperor] and \u2018L\u2019 because of that Oldblood raid. Thank goodness for Wistram\u2019s intelligence.\u201d<\/p>\n

Beza nodded briskly. Isceil was nodding too.<\/p>\n

\u201cAlright, so the door and this Human. Where is it? I\u2019ll be glad to use the thing; we had to march all the way to Liscor so we didn\u2019t run into\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

He nodded at the cube on Montressa\u2019s belt. She nodded absently and pulled out a folded bit of paper. She studied it.<\/p>\n

\u201cErin Solstice, [Innkeeper]. We\u2019re investigating her and we want the magic door in her inn.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOoh, two for one. Hey, is that the inn people were talking about? The one the [Guards] warned us did weird stuff? And in Celum? And Esthelm?\u201d<\/p>\n

Ulinde brightened up. Montressa nodded, smiling a bit. The brooding, anxious mood that had engulfed her the closer they\u2019d come to the source of her fears was lightening, and all her friends were glad to see it. They began walking through the streets, talking.<\/p>\n

\u201cI think it\u2019s the eastern gate. That\u2019s what they said, right?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYup. Inn on a hill. I can\u2019t wait to see the magic door. Think the Archmages can disenchant it and copy the spell?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMaybe? Archmage Naili thinks she can. Although why we don\u2019t have a teleportation spell like this\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cUpper floors, probably. She was experimenting with the ones we know, and she\u2019s coming close, but she wants a perfect copy. Imagine having a bunch of them in Wistram?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat if the [Innkeeper] really is like\u2026Aaron? I hear she\u2019s crazy. She can spit blood, she kills Shield Spiders with her bare hands, and she took down a gang in Celum all by herself!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s an exaggeration. But remember the battle with the Face-Eater moths? I want to talk to her.\u201d<\/p>\n

Beza was grinning, excited by the idea. Mons smiled.<\/p>\n

\u201cIf she is<\/em>, we\u2019ll need to split up, maybe, or ask for retrieval. We still have to investigate the [Emperor] and \u2018L\u2019, so don\u2019t relax yet.\u201d<\/p>\n

The others nodded, but Ulinde piped up. The Selphid was rubbing her hands together eagerly.<\/p>\n

\u201cOkay, we get the door, but we have to stay here a few days, okay? The Halfseekers are around Liscor last I heard. I have<\/em> to meet Jelaqua Ivirith. Don\u2019t say anything, Isceil! She\u2019s my hero!<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

Beza nodded as Isceil rolled his eyes. The Minotauress glanced around darkly, noting the unfriendly stares Gnolls and Drakes were giving her.<\/p>\n

\u201cI have some business here too. But let\u2019s visit this inn first. I\u2019m hungry, and I hear this Erin Solstice serves interesting food.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cLet me go first, though. And remember\u2014the Horns stayed at her inn. So not a word about them. We need to be careful, so that means you keep your mouth shut, Beza. And you, Isceil. And Ulinde. Palt\u2019s the only one I trust, actually.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThanks, Montressa.\u201d<\/p>\n

The others laughed, relaxing. They found the magical door and inspected it for a while. There was a queue lined up, mostly Drakes and Gnolls. A few of them recoiled from Beza before they realized she wasn\u2019t Calruz; the Minotauress folded her arms darkly. But then, after less than four minutes of waiting, the door opened.<\/p>\n

\u201cSorry for the delay! Come on in! Anyone travelling to Celum? Esthelm?\u201d<\/p>\n

A friendly Drake waved the crowd in. The [Mages] blinked in surprise, but they entered the warm, inviting inn. On the far end of the long room, there were [Actors] setting up on stage. The tables were full of guests, and servers carrying hot food were coming in and out of the kitchen, serving at terrific speed! Montressa smiled and looked around. Then her eye fell on a sign over the bar.<\/p>\n

No Killing Goblins.<\/em> She pointed it out and the [Mages] all blinked. Beza stiffened when she saw the Hobgoblin, but before the [Mages] could wait, a young woman was guiding them to a table.<\/p>\n

\u201cRight here. Table for four? Five? A Centaur?\u201d<\/p>\n

Lyonette blinked at Montressa. The [Mage] blinked back. Lyonette\u2019s hair was nearly as red as hers; that was a rarer sight on Izril, as opposed to the old Terandrian bloodlines. But she was too preoccupied with explaining about Palt.<\/p>\n

\u201cNot to worry! We can get some pillows and we do have larger chairs for your friend. Miss Minotaur? If you\u2019d like to sit here\u2014Drassi? Where are the chairs we use for Moore? We need one!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThis is good!\u201d<\/p>\n

Despite himself, Isceil looked pleased as they sat and found an appetizer already appearing on their table. He stared at the long tubes of potato.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat are these?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cFrench fries. Complimentary! Try some\u2014this is a small basket, but I can give you a larger portion if you order. With condiments!\u201d<\/p>\n

Lyonette smiled. She completely missed the way Montressa and the other [Mages] sat up at the word \u2018French\u2019. Ulinde inspected the fries.<\/p>\n

\u201cAw, they look good.<\/em> I wish my taste buds weren\u2019t half-decayed. Hey, Montressa, I might need to switch it out.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t talk to me, Ulinde. I want to eat. I think this is our place, Mons. Where\u2019s the [Innkeeper].\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ll ask.\u201d<\/p>\n

Beza leaned back and waved at the young woman who was coming back with drinks. Lyonette looked surprised.<\/p>\n

\u201cErin? She\u2019s talking with some of our [Actors]. They\u2019re going to perform in a bit\u2014a classic, Macbeth<\/em>, but she\u2019s trying to teach them a new performance. Horror. Do you know about our plays?\u201d<\/p>\n

Fascinated, the [Mages] shook their heads. Montressa leaned forwards as Lyonette explained that they were now doing a horror-themed lineup, including classics like Psycho,<\/em> and The Shining.<\/em> Erin had found new ways to adapt her world\u2019s work into this one and she was monetizing plagiarism.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, if you stay for another night, we\u2019ll have a performance for you to see! I\u2019m afraid we don\u2019t have many rooms open; the inn\u2019s under construction by the Antinium. I don\u2019t want to bother Erin\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWould you mind if we talked? I\u2019d like to make\u2014a special order. For the table? We\u2019d be willing to pay d\u2014triple.\u201d<\/p>\n

Lyonette\u2019s eyes lit up.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ll see what I can do!\u201d<\/p>\n

She hurried off. Montressa sat up a bit. Isceil turned to Beza.<\/p>\n

\u201cTen gold says it\u2019s just a regular Human. Maybe met one of the guests<\/em>.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cTen gold? Are you mad? It\u2019s got to be her.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI think it\u2019s too much of a coincidence. I\u2019m playing the long odds. Give me ten-to-one odds.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201c\u2026Deal.\u201d<\/p>\n

The [Mages] waited, munching down on the fries and looking around. A white Gnoll cub was prowling around, trying to steal or beg snacks. And the Hobgoblin was strumming on a guitar<\/em>. Montressa felt the hair at the back of her neck stir. She turned as a young woman hurried over away from the stage.<\/p>\n

\u201cHi there! My name\u2019s Erin Solstice! Welcome to my inn! Lyonette said you have a special order? Hey, are you all [Mages]?\u201d<\/p>\n

She had an infectious smile and a welcoming personality. Even Isceil relaxed. Erin looked at Beza.<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd a Minotaur and a Selphid? Whoa! Cool!\u201d<\/p>\n

It put a smile on Beza and Ulinde\u2019s faces. Montressa smiled too. She paused as the others introduced themselves. Erin turned to her.<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd you are? No\u2014wait. Let me get your order first. Lyonette said you wanted something specific?\u201d<\/p>\n

Montressa nodded carefully. She\u2019d spotted the menu over the bar and her heart was racing. She was sure<\/em>. Isceil was an idiot for not having read it. She spoke slowly, looking at Erin. Watching her face.<\/p>\n

\u201cI am. I think you might have some of this but\u2014do you have anything like an American cheeseburger? Or perhaps an Indian curry? Anything Chinese?<\/em>\u201d<\/p>\n

She was prepared to go on. But she didn\u2019t need to. Erin was smiling at first, but then she paused. Her eyes widened. Her jaw dropped and she stared at Montressa.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2014I\u2014are you\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

Yes.<\/em> Montressa knew it. Beza smiled and nudged Ulinde. The Selphid was grinning. Isceil just leaned back, rolling his eyes and cursing as he spotted the menu. He drew a sigil in the air with his wand. A hush enveloped the table as Montressa stood. Erin was gaping at her. But Montressa was used to it. She nodded to Erin, smiling reassuringly.<\/p>\n

\u201cMiss Erin Solstice, we\u2019re [Mages] sent by Wistram looking for people from Earth. You are from Earth, aren\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2014yes.\u201d<\/p>\n

Erin hesitated, but there was no point denying it. Her shock was proof enough. Montressa nodded. She smiled and reached out.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019re here to take you home to the others.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOthers?\u201d<\/p>\n

The Wistram [Mages] all smiled at Erin. And Montressa felt her heart lighten. After the grief and pain of seeing the monster and Ceria\u2014at least this was good. She nodded, glad to be the bearer of good news.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s right. There are others. They\u2019re all at Wistram. Miss Erin Solstice, we\u2019d like to bring you to Wistram. To meet other people from Earth. And not just that. We\u2019re going to help you go home.\u201d<\/p>\n

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