>>6331072>Your mental corruption has not risen. You walk your own pathThe moment your hand shakily reaches out and grasps the soft fingers of the blonde girl, you’re gone. Well, gone isn’t exactly the proper term; you’re back more or less to where you started. You open your eyes to the sounds of a few children playing tag. The dwarf child seems to be having trouble catching up to the human and elf, though, stubbornly, he doesn’t look deterred. Sites like these are common to see around the royal capital. Still, as your eyes follow the children playing by the river, you’ve never felt more alien. You imagine it is a feeling many strangers get when coming to this world for the first time.
You turn around and see Asher still idly chatting with the other inquisitor. Not much time has passed then. Despite this, you find yourself to be rather sore from walking for what felt like days, but it’s nothing that some stretches won’t sort out. So you do so.
By the time you’ve gathered a sufficient number of onlookers to be annoying, you decide it’s best to depart. You can only handle so much of random people discussing matters such as “power-ranking” and debating the drama around you, seemingly not understanding that you can hear everything they say but are merely polite enough not to comment, even to the more degenerate passersby.
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>Go to the Lord Inquisitor>Speak with someone else [Who?]>Seek out Inquisitor Leontine>Head back home to physically train>[Write-in] 