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[PrivateNomad]

"It's Clive. I got some news."

[kj1225]

"Is it some new disaster?"

[PrivateNomad]

"No, an old one.

You know when your friend's daughter got killed, then the Pestilent Alchemist came, then the attack at the party?"

[kj1225]

"They're related?"

[PrivateNomad]

"Exactly. Some orginization--some.. rebellion against the city, has been sending agents to target you all. The harpy, who killed Gelid. The Pestilent Alchemist, who attempted to kidnap Trianna, and the new shapeshifter. All of them were agents of the organization, called 'Enigma'."

[kj1225]

"Well... Fuck we'll kill whoever they send."

[PrivateNomad]

"Good. Ring us up if you need any help.

And get your squad ready too, just in case."

[Rolepgeek]

ON THE SUBJECT OF KIDNAPPING AND MURDER...

The doorbell rings.

[kj1225]

"Well, good thing Dex is already here... unless they left. Then... I guess I should find out how to contact them."

Keith is finally fine enough to get the door.

[PrivateNomad]

"I'll mark their locations on your datapad map, as well as numbers. Dex left seeing that the PA is dead."

[Rolepgeek]

A tall, dark-skinned man in an elaborate white suit waits beyond the portal.

"Hello. I've come to speak with Miss Tia. May I come in?"

[PrivateNomad]

Tia hears her name and immediatly adjusts her dress strap. She also stops eating like a pig and takes gentle bites of her cake with a fork. She pats down her navy blue hair and dusts off her dress before pulling up her transparent moth silk hood.

[kj1225]

Keith looks him up and down in distrust.
"No one wears a suit as nice as that to 'just talk'."

"Numbers?"

[Rolepgeek]

The man chuckles slowly. It is a deep, rumbling sound, simultaneously soothing and upsetting. It sounds like the deepest parts of the ocean would sound, if humans had the ears to hear them.

"Perhaps I come to speak of a matter that my Liege finds to be of great importance. I never said I was here to, as you put it, 'just talk'."

[kj1225]

Keith closes and locks the door.