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[Vgray]

Orgrim's Hammer also takes off in the direction of the argent dawn camp.

Krevis appears in his zeppelin and climbs down to join Twillier and Florencio.

"How did it go? Well I assume, since you're both still in one piece."

[Empiricist]

"Well, I spent more time worrying about inoculations, so I'd say it went rather well."
"Okay, just because you're young doesn't mean you have to camp next to a perfectly good inn after all."
Lucinda walks over to Yukari. "How much of a profit are we making exactly?"

[Vgray]

"How goes business anyway?"

"As well as it can go with only one major town around. How goes it with your 'not city'?

[Empiricist]

"Well, we've got trees at least now. Possibly murderous trees. But trees nonetheless."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Daeron shrugs.
"I think we've made about several hundred or something in currency. It says currency, because we've gotten money in various forms; drachma, yen, dollars, Gil, pounds, francs, and so on."

[Empiricist]

"Since when did we have alcohol anyway?"
"Well, I may as well repay you for that figurine of myself. Conthal Zarapel Tael-eraoth Prathel."
She summons a block of solid water. Not ice. Water in solid form.
[DEX:5-1+1]
She then uses her non enchanted arcane saber to carve it into a statue of Daeron. Apparently, the RNG dictates that she crashes into people and trips over easily but explosive magic sword assisted carving is apparently something she's proficient at. Which strangely makes sense considering that even though her aim stabilizers give a dex bonus, they logically only help with arm movements.
She touches it. "Anecal Hancal"
The statue is now made out of silver. Silica considered using diamond but decided not to since the last time she used diamond was to transmute a comrade's body into one since she couldn't bury it.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Daeron smiles.
"Since Gaston brought some in."

[Empiricist]

"If we're moving into alcoholic drinks, I could act as a bartender since I'm qualified to do so. After all, you can't spike a drink if there's no drink to spike."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"That sounds like a good idea, Lucinda."

[Vgray]

The ground suddenly starts dying around where Florencio and Twillier are.

"That's always a bad sign...

[Empiricist]

"You don't say."
Florencio steps away from the spot.
"We could try that after we close for the night."
"Well, just because you're an ex-theif doesn't mean you can't have a statue made of you."

[Vgray]

"What do you think is more likely to be causing that? Necromancy or Fel magic?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Most people would assume that, wouldn't they?"
Abraxas is near Florencio and wondering what's going on.
"Aw fuck. What the hell's going on this time?"
She nods. Fuuka twigs on to something.

She didn't use an honorific after Lucinda's name.
Meanwhile Gilbert nods to Gaston and continues writing down in his handbook.

[Empiricist]

"Well, why's it on the ground below us?"
Lucinda noticed as well, but he was trained not to react noticeably to such changes in details. "You really are quite extraordinary Miss Kikiuchi, our customers vary by quite a lot do they not?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"I know. It's to be expected, considering our location."
Gilbert nods.
"So Herr Valjean is yet to be seen?"
"Robert is busy hiding from ze delightful Miranda, owing to her fiery temperament."