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Message: <blockquote data-quote="thisthingcantbedeleted" data-source="post: 6737100" data-attributes="member: 6799459">ErsunOnce he parted with Ania he went back home and dropped into bed. He lay onto his back and ran over the events of the day over and over before finally getting a quick rest. Once he gets up he checks upon his brother and sisters, eats, and packs as preparation for his journey. He thinks about who he could trust with all he learned, as it seems unwise to keep it solely to himself, not only that, but who would be safe with it, and who would know when and how to act with it. His brother is one of the most reliable people around, but isn’t very suited to all this intrigue. Lysen is old and watched over by that snake of a butler of hers, so he would only get her in danger even if she’d have the will to act, which is unlikely. His parents don’t have the skills or influence to do something with it either, it would only burden them. As foolish as it sounds, the best candidate might be his other mentor, Sassan. The man holds a sharp wit in that skull of his, with plenty of vigour and honour, even if somewhat twisted at times. He decided to write to him a short letter highlighting the key points of his day and their connections. He tries to write it without bias, as he might be missing some points and doesn’t want him to jump to unnecessary conclusions. The man travels a lot, so he entrusts it to his brother Enkir so he can pass it along when he comes by. They exchange messages rather often this way, so it shouldn’t raise any eyebrows. Once he has everything arranged and prepared, he goes to meet Ania.She doesn’t arrive, which gets him thinking about all the possibilities again. She might’ve had a change of heart, or got into conflict with Crusher over the dead they made, or maybe with someone else, like the goblin started scheming after all or her father. It could be also just as simple as she is going to meet him at the leaving point. As infuriating as it was, he couldn’t do anything about it, and thinking doesn’t help him anymore as his time is running out. He goes to the meeting place and finds there Izel.He inspects his two guards that he’s met before. They haven’t gotten any more charming. The relief on Izel’s face is somewhat surprising, although he wonders how sincere it is. He finds it hard to calmly trust in anyone at this point, which is just as well probably, based on what he learned today.“It has been a most interesting day, Izel.” He also wonders at the friendliness of the arm clap, that’s what he did with him when they first met, and he wasn’t sincere with it either. He stretches his shoulders. “I am fine, alive and free of mind control. So how do we proceed exactly?”</blockquote>

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