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"We're all set then."

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"Hopefully. But things can always go wrong."

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"We will need additional sorcerous friends."

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Dianira cracks up. "Send muffin baskets to your neighbors! Make friends with them."

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"I'll see if any of them seem nice."

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"Mhm! And I will travel around and see if I can find any nice ones."

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"We will form a cabal."

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"Bwuahahahaha. We'll gather round every full moon, sacrifice some goats, it'll be great."

She's joking. It's pretty easy to tell.
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"Goats are passé. Doves," says Kithabel.

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"But they can be hard to catch!"

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"Are you a sorceress or not?"

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"Well when you put it like that..."

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Kithabel laughs.

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"Doves it is! The initiates to the cabal can catch 'em to prove that they're worthy."

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"Sure. Should our cabal have a name?"

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"... Yes, but I shouldn't be the one to name it, I would pick something really ridiculous."

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"Like what, Apple Apple?"

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"Like Bearingtons unite!"

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"You're very silly."

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"Yes. Yes I am. This is why I shouldn't name the cabal."

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"We can wait until we have more than two people and then let them have input."

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"Works for me!"

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Kithabel gets ahold of a map that includes both larger political units and approximate sorcerer territories within. Both her own town and the one where her father lives are in the country of Tanree, which is medium-sized and contains eight sorcerer territories (besides Kithabel's-to-be) which jointly cover about half the land and all of the coastline-adjacent sea, although of course the dispatcher can send them to places that aren't within their immediate territories, and nomads come through often enough. One of them is way up on the island, but Kithabel marks that as to-visit anyway. She's in the south, a hop away from the neighboring land of Beraz, and her dad's in the east, close to Ampar. She marks three nearby Berazin and two Amparsh sorcerous territories to visit, too. There's one to the southeast, too, in the nation of Var, over the mountains, but if Kithabel recalls right people in Var almost never speak Reesh, it's kind of far away, and from the look of this map that's a hermit-sorcerer territory anyway, no towns. (What does she do all day, Kithabel wonders?)

"I think I've figured out where to pay visits," Kithabel tells Dianira.
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"Oh, good. I'm still in transit, I should be there in a few days. Can't only fly, after all."

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"Gotta stop and redesign the roses."

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