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A gnome, who curiously has a head full of tufty white hair, comes to the stage.

"Thank you all for coming today. Let us get down to the main topic at hand - the curse of the Ruby Prince. We all serve Osirion - that much is true. And I am certain that no one would intentionally harm our benevolent ruler Khemet III - least of all our leader within the Society, Amenophus. And while I bear no ill will towards Amenophus, the fact remains that he was a part in the curse being placed upon the Forthbringer. But we are not gathered here today to talk of the Sapphire Sage."

His brow furrows, and he starts to fiddle with the musket slung over his shoulder.

"No, we are gathered here today to find the one who was responsible for placing the artifact in that museum. The one who did not bother to detect any curses on it. The one who Amenophus, for his own reasons, decided to protect. The one, who, for all we know, could be an assassin planted within our ranks!"

"Would anyone like to come forward with any sort of information?"

Meh. Pirate scum. Almost as bad as undead, in my opinion. Especially when they steal pieces of paper that are as good as gold!

...when they represent gold, that's even worse.

I'm loading my gun, and I'm ready to sail the seas for these brutes!