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Sivetrys's adventuring party meets the blue girls
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She gives a friendly farewell wave to Luto, then collects Ekundayo, Linzi, Jubilost, and Okbo in a circle of hands, and: Teleport.

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Hrm. His person has disappeared. In the way where she's actually gone, not just hiding-from-sight-but-not-scent. Bergamot was informed of this in advance, and she will be back soon, but he still doesn't like this state of affairs.

Not currently given any job in particular, he elicits pets from Zan about it.

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Kitty!

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"Aroden was a Lawful Neutral God. Died about over a hundred years ago... His death caused The Great Breaking." she says in Tianji, without looking up.

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"...thanks", she grumbles. It's obnoxious whenever Uma assumes Luto doesn't know something and is right about it. 

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Sivetrys soon returns, giving her precious kitty pets for his patience. Who's a good kitty??

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Bergamot! Bergamot is a very good kitty! (Are they going to get more Playtime???)

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"No, sorry dear. Nap time instead," she informs her leopard sadly.

This apparently involves coaxing him into a bag of holding, which he accepts with all the grace of long time practice, if some sulking. The interior of the bag is noticeably outfitted for his comfort, with a Bergamot-sized cat bed, a scratching post, and several toys.

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That's really cute?? She peeks inside. "Awww..." 

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Sivetrys beams, then closes the bag up and returns it to its spot at her hip. "His collar is a Necklace of Adaptation," she says, before anyone gets concerned. "He can in fact stay in there for hours, though he and I both prefer if he doesn't spend too long inside." And don't ask her about the cleanup if he's in there for too long. She has Prestidigitation, but, well. It's best for everyone if her kitty gets proper walkies. And also murderies, which is in fact one of his needs for being happy and fulfilled.

This sorted, she then casts Alter Self.

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She becomes a dark haired elf with a tidy bun and a stoic expression.

"I go by Jivandria, if I'd failed to mention earlier," she informs her companions in a business-like tone that is greatly at odds with her usual casual cheer. The way she says it sort of implies that she is politely overlooking anything such as 'they might have forgotten her name,' because she is above such petty things, and forgives them for their (many) failings.

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...Wow. hot??? She nods and bows respectfully.

Then she glances at Uma, who is... not great with names at the best of times...

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(It's unclear which of Sivetrys's party's names Umakhi remembers, really! Hopefully it won't be relevant.)

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Fortunately, Jivandria does not particularly give a shit. (And Sivetrys is unlikely to hold it against her.)

"We will be arriving at the auxiliary teleport chamber on the Eastern side of the Crystalborough district," she says, in that same professional tone. "It is meant for unscheduled or emergency teleports, below a weight requirement which we currently reach. The nearest temple likely to have a Heal prepared and available for sale is the temple of Grundinnar, the Peacemaker - there is a pair of shaking hands, carved above the temple entrance."

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Luto nods, confirms with a glance that Uma has that memorized (Uma catches the look and nods slightly), and does her best to commit it to memory anyways, just in case.

She takes Zan's hand in hers in preparation for the teleport. Soon, love. We'll get you back soon.

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Zan is competent to hold a hand. (She squeezes Luto's lightly, as if to reassure her.)

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(Umakhi finishes packing up her things and grips Zan's other hand tightly.)

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"Sourcing the diamonds for other spells in Highhelm will take longer, but is one of the more economic options, if you can tolerate the wait. Highhelm has long tapped its own ore veins, but serves primarily as a center for industry and trade, diamond cutting included. The district of Ironwell will certainly have some, but I would expect most, if not all, of them to already be spoken for, and dwarves are loathe to break their deals once made. The muleskinners have an office on the west side of this district - they're in charge of the transport of raw diamonds, and from there you can purchase one, and have it sent to a cutter yourself. That would be my recommendation for saving money, or sourcing a larger than average sized diamond." Like a seventh circle Resurrection diamond. Like that.

She says all of this in a sort of detached, informative tone, like she gives this spiel twice a day and has for decades. It just so happens to be the perfect information they need for their exact needs. Funny, that.

Anyway: "Teleporting in three, two, one -" Teleport.

"I'm available to act as your guide here for the next hour or so," she says, once they've arrived in a modest and unassuming stone room, with an intricate pattern carved onto the floor.

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(Luto and Umakhi both emit an obvious flash of distress when teleported. Luto conceals hers quickly - Umahki's wings twitch in irritation.)

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-right, okay. It's fine. (aaaa)

She bows respectfully. "If you could lead us to the temple of Grundinnar first, we'd be grateful." She squeezes Zan's hand.

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"Of course," she agrees, and leads the way out of the room. There's a small book on a chain attached to the wall just outside, and several guards, who seem to recognize her and relax. It is not required to register teleportations for this section of chambers, but considered good practice. Which is why Sivetrys had no idea there was a log book to write things down in, and didn't, and Jivandria, who semi-regularly teleports here and values these rules and systems, is doing so. She carefully pens a tidy date of use, her name, and the reason - EMERGENCY RESUPPLY. This is mostly for their statistics, to know if they need to expand their teleportation chamber section to prevent parties running into each other or not.

And then she sedately leads them off - well. It's not really outside, but to a wider section of tunnel that is more spacious and public. It's not crowded, but they're certainly no longer alone. There are great doorways carved into the stone, each with lovingly chiseled words or iconographs - as promised, there is one of two hands shaking.

"Excuse me," she says politely to the officiant at the entrance. "I have a party with a member that requires a Heal, is one available for purchase today?"

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In short: yes, one is available, and even within their budget.

Zan soon gets her Heal, from a cheerful looking dwarven cleric who has a sort of motherly air about her.

"There you go, dearie. All better. You've just been Healed of a nasty curse, and your party's right here, you're safe."

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Her brain unclouds all at once, her eyes widening in concern - what's going on? Luto and Uma are here, but where's Rids - where's Vakt

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Suddenly Luto is hugging her, sobbing, "Zan, Zan, I'm so sorry, I didn't - I couldn't -" 

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Zan holds Luto firmly, rubbing her back in soothing circular motions. "Hey, honey, honey, I'm here now, it's going to be okay, it's going to be okay. Breathe with me?"

She takes slow, intentional breaths, still holding Luto tightly, and her gaze lands on Uma -

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