Roll 0017



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563-05-12
Evening

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Langley: "What? I've, not heard of that before."

Gabriel: "That is quite unusual! To live without Solis's light must be a difficult burden."

The Captain tenses up.

Sei: "...Is that so? I suppose the first part of that statement is easy enough to prove. As to the second-

Well. The Demon Eye might reject you, but mine will watch you very carefully."

The team looks around the docks for a bit before finding a ferry willing to tame them across the bay


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Upon reaching Delma, your team steps off the docks and look around.

The setting sun casts a red glow on the town, and men are still moving to and fro getting the ships ready for tomorrow’s voyage.

One man in particular seems to be in quite the hurry, quickly moving through the crowds to reach the nearest guard. A towering figure, large broad body, salted beard, tanned skin. A perfect fit for Maxim’s description.

Maxim?: "Hallo! Guardsman, we found a cultist of the Demon Eye trying to break into my friend's home!"

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Langley Verwelume (TorrentHKU)
a past of peaceful days
So s gi e me r ng

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Sei (Areku)
accordant and pure
lis le s m soul

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Gabriel (CrazyMLC)
still is my hand
Solis uid m a h

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Maxim Kapitanovich (TheKebbit)
my mind is at Aeace

Diamond: "Disgusting. I can't have the guards snooping around my house and I don't want cultists thinking they can root around my shack.
We'll tell the guard. It would be foolish if we didn't, but I don't feel like getting interrogated."

"Wouldn't you rather deal with the guard than the lunatics in the cult?"

Diamond: "I already told you we would go report it..! Don't make me repeat myself, let's just go!"

"Alright, alright!"

You quickly leave the alchemist’s grounds and jog down the forest path back to town.

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By the time you reach the port town, the sun is just above the horizon, casting red glow on Delma. Running towards the docks, where most of the guards should be, you navigate through the men making preparations for the next day’s journey and locate a guard -

"Hallo! Guardsman, we found a cultist of the Demon Eye trying to break into my friend's home!"

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Kanas Cole (Amazigh)
a past of peaceful days
o i g me stre gt

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Diamond Zeal (Mackerel)
a Aast of peacefRl days

"Disgusting. I can't have the guards snooping around my house and I don't want cultists thinking they can root around my shack.
We'll tell the guard. It would be foolish if we didn't, but I don't feel like getting interrogated."

Maxim: "Wouldn't you rather deal with the guard than the lunatics in the cult?"

"I already told you we would go report it..! Don't make me repeat myself, let's just go!"

Maxim: "Alright, alright!"

The fisherman jogs off, and you go collect your bag of loot, along with grabbing a bag of saltpeter.


As you collect the ingredients in the building, you quickly glance out the doorway, spotting a figure quickly moving out of view.