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![]() Agni smiles as Tally joins her. "We noticed something unusual about The Dead Roads that you would not have being alone. The road looks different to everyone. Seems your imagination or desire or expectations or past experience may have something to do with how you see them. Niu sees sand. He loves sand and has been around it a great deal. I see yellow cobblestones. No idea why, but I like it. What do the roads look like to you?" ![]()
![]() "Kishokish, I survived two orc raids that wiped out two villages. I was an infant the first time and a mere child the second. That last fight has proven to me that my desire to punish the enemies of the Dawnflower is just that. A desire. I am supposed to be an inquisitor. I did not even pronounce judgement on the outsider. I was too concerned with helping Etgar grab your staff. I could have and should have done that. It takes no time. I believe my time is best spent with the citizens of Roslar's Coffer. That is where I made many friends and I was accepted as family without condition." Agni downs the glass of brandy and pours another. "Where can I find this Mictena? She sounds like exactly what I need." ![]()
![]() Agnimitra pours herself a brandy and takes a seat next to Kishokish. "I assume you are aware of someone or something that goes by the name of Mictena. She spoke to us through a crow and indicated her desire to kill us. She believes we are here for a reason and must die properly. What can you tell us of this Mictena, Kishokish?" ![]()
![]() Agni gives Niu a stern look, opens her mouth to speak to him and then shuts it. She sits down and begins going through her pack. "I have some things here that belong to all of us and you will need them more than I will. Tally, the breastplate I wear was once owned by Rolsar himself. It is engraved as such and is now yours." ![]()
![]() The wounded emotionally drained ifrit takes a moment to process what was just said to her. She assumes Tally is not truly dead like herself and the others. "I am Agni. My companions and I are in the same situation. Let me introduce you to them." She leads Tally to the ballroom via the third floor balcony. Once there she says "Gentlemen, it appears we have another living soul among us now. This is Tally." ![]()
![]() Tally notices a very large wasp nest on the ceiling a couple of rooms into his journey to the third floor. As we waits to figure a way through the room, a badly wounded female ifrit with hair like fames wearing a mithril breastplate appears on the other side of the room. She walks under the wasps and when in the room with Tally and says "They are slow to anger. Just do not linger. Who are you and what are you doing here?" ![]()
![]() Agni revives with a grunt. She looks down at her remaining wounds and then looks around the room as if trying to get her bearings. "It killed me! Where is it?" She begins shaking uncontrollably. She leaves her weapon on the floor and moves to the corner of the room, slumping into an uncomfortable sitting position. ![]()
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![]() With a stern look, Agni pronounces judgment on the atrocity before her. Her mace is bathed in a divine light.
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