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>Metis can move some strings and get you membership in a elven Clan (Subterfuge adventure)
"I would like those admission papers. Could you tell me more about the clans in depth?"
"No, I'll give you the papers now and fill them out when you decide."
He rummaged through a bag he had and handed you a small pile of documents.
He got up from his chair and started to walk away.
"This concludes our professional relationship.
Please vacate this building of your presence within the next 24 hours and good luck with your future endeavors. "
He left the door closing it behind him, in less than an hour he will have fled the city.
You left the office somewhat confused, observed only by the paintings of strangers.
You weren't sure what was going on.
And with the exception of Ghal and you, the house was empty.
A bit of anguish choked you, you hadn't managed to say goodbye to the group.
You'd probably see them around the city again, but that wasn't a guarantee either.
Reviewing the documents that Metis had left you, you saw a couple of blank spaces for you to fill in.
"Ghal, do you know where the others went?"
"Miss Anny and Mr. Niven have gone to their workstations to talk about...something. I don't remember what.
Tog has returned to his job in the library.
And Jericho was going to go back to college if I remember correctly.
The rest I haven't had a chance to say goodbye."
That was a lot of information and he was not very talkative.
So he would have had to see them go.
"Ghal... have you slept?"
"I don't have the need."
"neat."
You had many immediate problems.
Lodging and food were the priority, but you had money for it.
Then comes what to do with all this time on your hands.
"Ghal, I still don't know what we're going to do. Why don't you go out into the city and go see her, I think you spent all day locked up yesterday."
"As you command master."
"Yes yes yes. See you in the afternoon in the main square."
Okay, you're alone with the spriggan.
you had to deal with it before doing anything.
Wait, and Lucy?
You look around and there she is.
You don't know how she does it to always be there when you look for her.
You return your attention to the box and open the lid.
"Death is now?" a meek voice says from the inside.
It spoke unbothered to leave its prision.
"No, but if I let you out of the box what will happen?"
"I may go home."
"you are very honest to tell me that."
"Mom says lying bad."
That brings up some new questions, but you'll have time.
Now it was the time to lie.
"I'm going to let you out, but I'll put a curse on your soul. If you do anything I told you not to do, you'll die."
It was something simple, and it took you a while to convince him, but it would be enough for now to have it under control.
