"I could probably go find that guy who hired me. I don't know who he is, but if he knew that I was attacking someone affiliated with the ghostbloods, then he must be an enemy in some way. He could have useful information or something."
I probably should've thought this through before I started questioning literal gods, Fadran thought to himself. Dying wouldn't exactly be optimal. Goodness, Queen... I hope I don't die on you.
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"So... okay. Lemme wrap my head around this." Alex thought for a minute. "I've just... we've just never considered... what do you think we'd be able to do? We're not... wizards or witches or anything. We laugh and joke about how messed up the government is, but we couldn't actually do anything about it."
"What do I do?" Janice whispered.
Trace, who had been standing beside her the entire time (invisible to everyone else, of course), thought for a moment. No clue.
"Uh... okay." Janice thought for a solid thirty seconds, spelling out the name she was thinking of in her mind, then wrote down Aryanna [whateverherlastnameis].