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[IC] The Lesser of Two Heresies.
LuckyDee:
Lazerus, seeing HexaDoken rush in to support MkLear, only regards the situation with puzzlement at first. Once he's down and out, however, he gets up to have a closer look and subsequently lend a hand in moving MkLear's limp form. Although his face doesn't give away anything, his posture and movements might betray concern.
While the Seer is performing het examination, he asks: "Any idea what this is?"
Esther:
Xilla quickly dusted her clothes before entering the Seers cave, bowed before being the first to sit down and then looked more relaxed then she has been before on this trip. She's been looking at the woman with curiosity and respect. Watching the conversation, but not interfering, not even when MkLear goes down. Just returning the gestures and clearly enjoying the warmth of the fire and the food and drink. She seems completely at ease with the situation and the Seer. While MkLear is put on the bed by the two others she whispers : "I'm sorry, they are idiots to not show respect. But MkLear, he's not so bad normally" She looks up at the Seer and the look on her face shows real discomfort with the situation.
Sylith:
The Seer looks at Lazarus.
"The result of exhaustion, I think" she says soothingly. "Nothing dangerous anyway. He just needs some sleep now and he will be fine."
She stands up and goes back to sit before her plate. The gem HexaDoken gave her is gone, probably hidden somewhere inside her robes. Then, before she starts to eat, she nods to Xilla and smiles with contentment.
"Ah, you. I should have expected at least the member of The Cult knows how to behave."
Esther:
Xilla smiles and performs a quick ceremonial greeting gesture. "Your visions are clearer then most." She sounds impressed. "Would you help us choose the right path, so we may reach our goal"
Sylith:
"Thank you. I did not get my name for nothing", answers The Seer while suiting up the band on her eyes to fit better. Simple, probably instinctive gesture, but linked with Xilla's last words - a little strange.
"And I will help you, since my task here is to help. But we need not to hurry, do we? You might want to ask in the canteen about some place to sleep. As you can see, I have not enough room here for you all, although it saddens me."
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