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"I'll start charging a wall-walk." Her eyes go white.

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Her leg is fixed a minute and a half later. "There you are."

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"Thanks."

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"You're welcome."

Charging for the people-sight, next.
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Iobel sits up and stretches, now that she can without hurting her leg.

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"Are you all right?" he asks, after a silence
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"Much better now, thank you."

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He smiles a little. "Good, but I meant mentally, too. We did almost get randomly murdered."

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"This is true, but until we know more I'm not sure whether I should be afraid or pitying or furious or what, so I'm not anything yet."

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"Fair enough. Let me know if I can help once you are something, if it's bad."

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"If it's the afraid thing I will probably need help subduing whoever did it. Since they're probably a spellbinder and will therefore probably be full up on spells."

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He nods. "Invisibility, perhaps? Before we leave the wreckage?"

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"That's another two spells down. We'd only have a handful left between us. If there's more than one conspirator I'd like more breathing room. It'd be smart if we were in the middle of nowhere with an antagonist, but this is a city and probably not everyone would want us dead. Though I still don't know why we weren't dug out."

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"Fair. So I do the sight spell, we see if anyone's around that looks angry and like they want our blood or something, and if so - invisibility, retrieve guards, come back and get Berathyme and Cricket?"

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"Right."

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"Hopefully they'll be safe until we come back," he sighs.

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"If they aren't already dead. Does the version that doesn't do eyeshine colors show dead people?"

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He shakes his head.

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"So I'll see if I can spot them, I guess."

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Edarial nods. "Yeah."

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It may be just visible, by double eyeshine, that she reaches for his shoulder and then stops and puts her hand on her knee.

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He notices.

"... You can put your hand on my shoulder," he says, quietly. "If you want."
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So she does.
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He smiles a her, just a little.

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"If the guards are dead we probably can't come up with a way to cover up resurrecting them any time soon, and I don't think Isabella's infrastructure can handle the scaling that there'd be demand for if it were open."

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