Quivil
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Idir stepped off the Oathgate platform and started asking around for where the Radiants were kept. Sadly, most of the people in this area had also just stepped off the Oathgate.
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Rylia comes back shortly, cloak held under one arm, ready for the wig.
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"Could you throw in a couple Ien bandages?" Vis wraps the new cloak up under her arm and leaves.
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Rylia went and changed.
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"Well cloaks are awesomer than coats."
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"Coinshots use them."
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"When do I get a mistcloak?"
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"Ooh! So if I clean a room it's more chaotic than a messy one, and if I use dynamite to clear a room then it's even MORE chaotic!" -
"We're seeing some of the people who spiked me?"
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"I can fill duralumin to be less noticeable. Should I wear different clothes too? Like put on my old ones over these? And can I borrow a knife to cut my cloak on the train? But why can't they see me?"
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Greetings. You have arrived at the place of the Dance of Bloody Knives. Have fun!
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"The final words of a dragon - especially a monorealmatic one - are extremely important, even more so if it risked insanity to pass on its message. From what you said about either you killing it or it killing you I can assume that either it wanted to get rid of you or it went insane. If you continue to refuse to explain there's no reason I should assume anything other than that you want to hide something about it's words, which means it probably wanted you dead, in which case I want you dead too." Her hair is no longer flaming. "Additionally, I don't understand what happened here, which leaves me with no reason not to assume you slaughtered this dragon knowing it was monorealmatic."
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Rylia changes and eats, as directed, then asks "Will we take a train to Elendel or will we go by steel?"
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"Really? How?" Tvora took the dynamite and put it in her pocket for later use.
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Rylia watched as the store owner holds the copper for a moment, steel at a low burn in her belly. She watched as the blue line leading to the clip shivered, then thinned. She watched, steel extinguished now, as the owner put away the coins from their purchases and shooed them out the door. As soon as they were out she told Marea "He did store it. I watched."
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"What is it?"
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Tvora jumps up. "Again, again, again!" She's completely solid now.
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Tvora pours the water on the Harmonium, going almost completely clear as she does.
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"Yes! What do I do?"
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"Nope, no cheese. I do have a brownie and some DA cookies."
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"No. What is it?"
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"If'n ye give me a little extra an loan me a copper bit ye k'n keep th' memory."
