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[freeformschooler]

Charlotte gladly accepts the longbow from Chris as they head to the boss' study.

[Praefectus Screptum]

"I am afraid Adrien had a date with death and will not be able to show up."

At the second question, he just shrugged.

[Sirus]

Gregory blinked in surprise.

"Milady...Adrien died in a duel. Did you not see it?"

[Haspen]

Prixima frowned.

"I don't pay attention to outside when I'm busy. A pity, he looked like a strong boy. Well then, that's third leader since I recruited the group. I will never deal with Mercians again." She rubbed her forehead and straightened the note in her hands.

"Neither Eor nor his mansion had my family's Dragonstone. Because of that, I had to shuffle through my... notes to search for a clue. In his young age, Eor served as a temple guard in the Temple of Scriptures. It's actually a big library filled with monks and mages, and books of course, in eastern part of Fezzan. According to one report, Eor was there two weeks ago."

"One propability is that he moved the stone to the Temple, or left it under guard of one of his temple friends. You will go there, search around, and, if needed, turn the temple upside-down. If you find the Dragonstone, bring it to me so I can give you the reward. If not... come back to me and we will try something else. Is that understood?"

[Praefectus Screptum]

"Clear as crystal, but talking about books I do have a question, do you happen to have any dark tome on your library?"

[Haspen]

Prixima narrowed her eyes and a wrinkle appeared on her forehead.

"I might have a few."

[Praefectus Screptum]

"....I heard there are no shamans on this castle, would it be possible to take one of them?"

[Haspen]

Prixima chuckled.

"No."

[CrimsonEon]

Olison quickly walked to Tantallos and hurriedly whispered to him:
: _{"We are heading to a Library filled to the brim with books, you'll have your chance there."}

[Praefectus Screptum]

Tantallos looked to Olison and whispered back.
"Yes, a place filled with books and monks and mages too. Do you think we will have time even look at the books being attacked by them?"

[CrimsonEon]

Olison frowned and whispered:
: _{"I can appreciate preparation, but that's assuming they're going to give us trouble."}
Regardless, Olison then made a slight bow to Prixima and walked out of the room.

[Haspen]

"One more thing." Prixima said as the group prepared to leave.

"Captain Marpa and her riders are leaving for Fezzan in less than an hour. Tell her that I'm ordering her to give you a lift. This way you should be in Fezzan by tomorrow's morning."

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Very well. We'll do so."

Chris stepped out of the shadows behind Olison, where he had been lurking.

"Anything else we need to know, or shall we get underway?"

[Sirus]

: "Milady Prixima, will you be giving us any sort of letter stating our intentions? If the learned men and women at the Temple think we're bandits or vagabonds, they may turn on us."

[Haspen]

"It's better if they don't know I've sent you. Pose as some of Eor's friends or something. Or his soldier band. Or his family, I don't care - bring me the Dragonstone."