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The nun gave each Dreadlord a curious glance, landing last on Miss Quinnick.
She craned her neck barely to one side, appraising the quiet girl. She looked young, even for a human, but was first to offer coin and--according to Zinia--had better chance of persuading the guard? Perhaps she came from a noble house or merchant family of some importance. Fascinating! and her lone "companion" to boot.
"Lead the way, Miss Quinnick." she said, affording the faintest smile.
In truth, she'd barely finished before making for the door. Despite the gravity of her situation, there was a slight bounce to her step now. She even managed to raise her voice just a bit for the others when she turned and said;
"Astra protect thee all, and stars light thine path."
And just like that, she was already on her way out the door, her porridge growing cold on the table.
Anything to slip from Dreadlord Zinnia's sight...
She craned her neck barely to one side, appraising the quiet girl. She looked young, even for a human, but was first to offer coin and--according to Zinia--had better chance of persuading the guard? Perhaps she came from a noble house or merchant family of some importance. Fascinating! and her lone "companion" to boot.
"Lead the way, Miss Quinnick." she said, affording the faintest smile.
In truth, she'd barely finished before making for the door. Despite the gravity of her situation, there was a slight bounce to her step now. She even managed to raise her voice just a bit for the others when she turned and said;
"Astra protect thee all, and stars light thine path."
And just like that, she was already on her way out the door, her porridge growing cold on the table.
Anything to slip from Dreadlord Zinnia's sight...
