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  1. "I don't mean literally. I just mean, you never told me." TAAron spun to face the woman, the aciton making him gasp in pain, then stumble and fall.
  2. TAAron was taken aback. "You have a brother?" Since when?"
  3. "Oh, right. Was that what the sequin was for? I can barely remember, it seems so long ago... So, where do you think you might have left it?"
  4. "Your thing? What, your sequin?"
  5. TAAron, picking up on some of her frustration, asked, "What is it, Haly?
  6. He exhaled. "Oh, good. I though it would be a blood sacrifice or something. So, how are we going to enter this tower?"
  7. "Wait, a deal? So like, a trade? What will we be offering?"
  8. "Ah. Well now I wish I had poked myself with a bendalloy spike."
  9. "Yes, I have. So, do we plan on using a ball of yarn for this?"
  10. TAAron frowned. "You're still being vague. Different how?"
  11. "Be more specific. I need to know what we're up against."
  12. "Hey! I've been busy, alright? What's in the tower?"
  13. He sighed. "You know, you never told me much about what's in the tower."
  14. TAAron's face went from furious to aghast. "Two months... I don't know if I can last two months."
  15. "No! You can't do that. You need all the help you can get in a fight. Anyways, if you knock me out, I might never wake up again. Even if I did, it would waste valuable time."
  16. "No. I've given up on convincing you to stop trying to save me. But I won't hesitate to use them if one of you is in danger."
  17. "I've never done that. Except kind of once."
  18. "Thanks. And no, but I'll use them if I have to. I'm not much of a fighter."
  19. "You took them?" TAAron looked furious, but did nothing about it. Instead, he pulled out a few metal rings from his bag and slipped them on. "Fine, but I'm still wearing my zincminds. I need to be able to think fast if I get into combat, especially if I don't have metals. Where do I put this dagger?"
  20. "The instruments? I can't play any instruments." Lerac frowned at the pack. "What am I going to do?" TAAron asked. "I'm practically useless. I could go unconscious at any time, and... where are my metals?" He dug further in his bag.
  21. "What's in it? Weapons, or something?"
  22. "Where have you been?" Lerac asked indignantly. "We have a crisis here!" TAAron interjected. "It's fine, Lerac. I think it's going away. And yes, Nameless. At least, I'm not going to get any more ready."
  23. @Ookla the Untitled "Thanks, Haly."
  24. Lerac shook his head. "I'm no soul magician." TAAron stood up shakily. "Maybe I'm fine. I think I'll be fine." He took a few steps, then fell back down to his knees.
  25. With a sudden gasp, TAAron sat up straight. His breath was heavy, his hands clenched into fists and shaking. "I think... I think I'm dying, Haly."
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