>>5581470It is a wise idea in the future, having a spy network helps a lot with intrigue and war.
>>5581479>>5581529>>5581769>>5581849Preferably once we will be outside. And your opinion on purging the witch shows your determination, you should have been an Inquisitor (I still regret that you haven't chosen Frère Ponce as a companion but such is life).
And I am happy to have made you laugh.
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You decided to ask the lady the first question that came to your mind.
-And you didn't think that the count would search for me ?
-I... I thought so but Zoomer... told that you were with two drunk people, one of them slept, the other one even told us that we can take you since you were an... Do not hit me but he said that you were an asshole...
It was treason then... One of those parasites betrayed you because of your speech... Of course you should have known it. Or the baron paid him. You will need to find him. But when you frowned she added.
-And the count cannot search you here. The Mage's Guild is protected from searches by Imperial Decree.
Privileges to burghers. India was truely an awful realm. You decided to kill your frustration by hitting the wood of a box lying there with your fist. You then asked.
-How many people is there upstairs.
-I... I do not know but the Mage's guild here is composed of ten people but some are not here so I don't know...
You began to think quickly and decided to take the dagger of the lying man who was still bleeding and not moving. Once in possession of the dagger you tried to find something to attach the young witch. She was terrified and told.
-Will you... Kill me.
-Be silent, witch... And no... I am searching for some rope.
-B...but you will kill the others I can't... Let you do this...
You looked at her and frowned, signifying that yes you will probably kill enough to leave the place. She then placed her hand on yours and told.
-Somnis...
You wondered what that meant.
-What are you trying to do witch ? Curse me ?
-B... But... It's... Impossible, it worked with that creep at the tavern it...
-What ?
-No, nothing sorry, I am sorry... Y... You are searching something to... Attach me ?
-Yes.
She then redened, you wondered why, and waited very quietly for you to find some ropes in one of the boxes and to cut some cloth from another to gag her. She looked excited and gasped when you did this, it was almost if she took pleasure in it. Witches were strange, probably a side effect of their satanism. You then picked the keys of the door from the body of the insolent man whose head had hit the wall. There seemed to be a lot of keys in it and if it might be noisy you wouldn't want to come before a closed door and not be able to open it.
