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"I am Xirenia Ondio and this is Kyt, we suspect the captured singer has plans to escape, and we're here to find out exactly what they are." "Of course, Brightlords" one of the guards responds. "Do you need anyone in there for protection?" "We're 2 radiants, I think we'll be fine. Also, just to be safe, make sure you keep the door locked unless you hear one of us explicitly tell you to unlock it." The guard nodded and opened the door, closing and locking it behind them. As soon as he had done so, Xirenia looked at the Parshendi and asked "What is your name, and why did you come here?"

"I am a scholar who's been studying Investiture and forms of power for a year now. I have reason to believe that the Parshendi in this palace may not be as secure as we would like to think. If I got some time to study and talk with him, I could discover what his plans are and how to counter them.

"Wow", said Obsidian. "That singer has both a form of power and a spren. So many interesting things are happening today." Xirenia sighed once more. "I swear these insane Ideals of yours will be the death of me. I had a nice life ahead of me, but no, you just had to come in and make me wander around sleeping in barns and eating Soulcasted food." But she still began the long walk to the palace, like she always did when there was more knowledge to be had. Upon arriving, she asked Obsidian to search for any place that would allow her to sneak in. Next, she approached the guard and said "I am Xirenia Ondio, and I need to talk with whoever is in charge of your Windrunner squad."

Xirenia breathed a sigh of relief as the armored man jumped over the walls, taking the fight farther from her. After looking at a couple more books, none of which interested her, she noticed several glowing people flying through the air. Hopefully that meant the singer would be neutralized soon. As she was turning to head back to the inn, Obsidian spoke up. "This could be the perfect opportunity for you to see other Surges used in combat. Who knows when another chance like this will come along?" Xirenia didn't respond, she just turned and stomped towards the gate while sighing and pulling out her notebook.

Xirenia is in the marketplace, looking for books on the cognitive realm. "Dammit, why now?" she mutters to herself. Realizing it won't be long before the marketplace starts being evacuated, she looks through the remaining books at the booth, hoping one of them will be what she's searching for.

I've never done any RP's here before, so I don't know how it works. This sounds interesting though, I can try it out if y'all need numbers and are willing to guide me a little.