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927154 No. 927154 ID: 688dd6

>Previous thread: https://tgchan.org/kusaba/quest/res/530834.html
>Wiki page: https://tgchan.org/wiki/Age_of_Shadows
>Discussion thread: https://tgchan.org/kusaba/questdis/res/74609.html

In the East... er, wait... in the East Crescent, a being of great evil... uh, I mean, there was a great Empire, on the edge of the... no... where was I? Damn it. The empire was in the west, wasn't it? I could have sworn it said east... Wait, hold on...

*flip flllip flip*

Right. In the West, there was a great Empire which centuries ago wrested peace from the jaws of war. Its line of rulers was good and just, and that peace was maintained for centuries. That period of order came to an end when a being of terrible evil arrived, and wreaked havoc on the lands.
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No. 931721 ID: 017879

On further examination, it looks like he was studying the blackness, then got pushed into it and it disappeared his hands and face. Also, earlier, the treefeller was held in place by the wrist before the tree fell on him.
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No. 931747 ID: b1b4f3

Dionaea really can become a horror movie monster when she wants to be, can't she.
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No. 931748 ID: 094652

An awnotha', an' awnotha', an' awnotha'...
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No. 931764 ID: 977456

I am not convinced that this is D. She is more predatory and... "from the darkness is comes, we cannot escape"... sort-of. This, well, they don't seem to be scared enough? More like assassination and less like being hunted...

Still, they do seem to love physical contact at the moment of death, so probably a demon of some sort. Or an angel?
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No. 931822 ID: 91ee5f

>>931742
“Hey, buddy. Let me ax you a question.”

“That’s actually a hatchet, not an ax.”
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No. 931830 ID: a9af05

>>931822
You say that as a joke, but I can imagine that as a legit reason someone got killed. Being a smartass and ruining a joke.
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No. 931845 ID: 977456

>>931830
Yes, but they they could have gone with "you counted your eggs before they... hatcheted" or something. I mean, "let me axe you a question" doesn't work if you are gouging their eyes out with a rusty spoon, you can only stretch proper nomenclature so far and keep a joke, and these look like people who know their axes from their hatchets...
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No. 932141 ID: 2202fb

>>932132
touch teh face


pet teh face
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No. 932146 ID: 977456

You can pick your friends.
You can pick your nose.
But you can't pick your friend's nose.
This is no longer your friend!
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No. 932230 ID: 0ebfe7

Can't have the axe deliver a killing blow, need to be holding them! And this is one of the better ways to make sure of that.
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No. 942631 ID: 6f9d46

Give them a stab with the stake to make sure and give them a burial in the snow.
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No. 942632 ID: 0ebfe7

Inspect corpse. Is that a foot on the left side?
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No. 942633 ID: b1b4f3

>>942632
Check the earlier updates. Two dwarves have now died here.

>>942610
Follow the tracks... (and get murdered because lol that's not a magical gun)
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No. 942638 ID: 6f9d46

>>942635
Well, okay, don't shoot.
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No. 942639 ID: e5e15e

talk it out.
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No. 942640 ID: 0ebfe7

Both of you know what to do, rush him! It will definitely end well for everyone.
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No. 942644 ID: 0ebfe7

All of you should reflect on the decisions that led you to this moment.
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No. 942646 ID: 094652

Keep walking. Reach your destination. Leap.
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No. 942655 ID: 977456

Consume lethal volumes of alcohol.
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No. 942714 ID: 0c9a8e

>>942643
Done playing yet?
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No. 942719 ID: 094652

row row row your boat row row row your boat row row row your boat row row row your boat row row row your boat
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No. 942720 ID: 6f9d46

>>942718
Board the ship. You're almost there.
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No. 942721 ID: 0ebfe7

Change of plans? That bolt shouldn't have done anything.
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No. 942725 ID: 91ee5f

>>942717
Kill the guy that shot you.

>>942718
Chase after the running guy before he rows too far away.

>>942721
It didn’t do anything.

That’s a completely different person and he’s abandoning the crossbow guy that shot us.
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No. 942733 ID: 688dd6
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Dionaea's influence allows you to leave her for a short time to observe her allies.

Will you follow a SIDESTORY as Niklaus, or CONTINUE as Dionaea?

The side story will not affect Dionaea's story.
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No. 942734 ID: 0fae41

Stick with our little shadow monster.
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No. 942735 ID: 6f9d46

>>942733
Let's play as Nicklaus and then go fuck off in a circle. We'll fuck around.
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No. 942737 ID: 094652

Dionaea is best murder puppy
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No. 942738 ID: b8d5aa

follow the side story.
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No. 942739 ID: 977456

Ugh, too difficult! Dionaea is best personified crime-against-civilisation, but... I kinda wanna see what she gets up to without us...
Ehh, we just came out of a different perspective, let's not do two in a row: Dionaea.
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No. 942749 ID: a9af05

>>942733
Let's try playing as Niklaus for a while.

>The side story will not affect Dionaea's story.
That's not true. If Niklaus gains something useful that Dionaea can use, then that would count as affecting Dionaea's story, since she would use whatever Niklaus gives her.

Same thing if we make poor decisions and something bad happens to Niklaus while we're playing as him. If Niklaus gets kidnapped, injured, or killed, that would affect Dionaea's story by removing an ally that can help her.
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No. 942824 ID: b1b4f3

Let's go with Niklaus. I imagine it'll give us some backstory, which may help our decision making in the future.
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No. 942843 ID: 0ebfe7

I'm still curious about Niklaus.
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No. 951297 ID: ae948a

Is this coming back?
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>Dionaea: 3
>Niklaus: 5

[ Niklaus is an indirect player character, and cannot hear or speak to you. However, you can influence his mental state by making suggestions or simply by reacting, which will influence his reactions and thereby the decisions he makes. ]

The sun has risen outside Niklaus's bedroom window. After his midnight parley with the terrifying shadow-creature that has taken over his basement, he was left with little time for sleep. On the other hand, he probably wouldn't have used it well anyway. His head aches, and his eyelids feel like stiffened leather.
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No. 974889 ID: 9c6850
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As if on cue, a relentlessly cheery rat woman with a bright, syrupy accent knocks and enters the room with a plate of food. "Morning, my lord! I hope I am not bothering you, but it is ten-o-clock already, so I brought you some breakfast."

"Thank you, Gracie, you're too kind. I don't deserve you. How was the tavern last night?" Niklaus asks.

"Well enough, sire, well enough! We earn our keep downstairs." She pauses. "You could have told me you were having a visitor, you know. He riled up poor Sosa, I think, she said she wasn't feeling well and turned in early."

"I'm sorry. I didn't know sh-- he was visiting either. I don't know why you keep that goblin around, honestly. All she does is sit around and mope."
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No. 974890 ID: 9c6850
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Gracie fixes him with a rare frown. "My lord! She is family to us as if she were our own kin. What if your father lived and heard you say such things? He welcomed her in and bid us take care of her." Niklaus winces, and she continues. "She does what she can, she is simply... different. I don't believe she is lazy. I won't hear of putting her out on the streets."

"All right, all right. Forget I said anything. I lost the right to tell you what to do a long time ago. I'm just trying to put the pieces back together and get us out of this mess." Niklaus sighs.
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"Yesss...." Gracie chitters her teeth anxiously. "I would never presume to put my nose in your business, my lord, only--"

"Gracie," Niklaus groans.

"Only surely you are not meaning to keep us in the dark on this! The assassin the other night, and this strange mouse appears, and--"

"Gracie."

"And you tell me he is some kind of far-flung cousin of yours, and he can help you with your debts," Gracie continues. "And you do not want to tell us who, or where, or why, or how. How are we to take that? Please, sire."

"Gracie!"

"Niklaus," Gracie pleads.

"No," Niklaus says firmly.

Gracie looks defeated. "As you wish, my lord. You have your world, and I have mine. I just... I worry."

"I know."
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No. 974892 ID: 9c6850
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Gracie leaves, and Niklaus eats his breakfast. Tempting as it is to spend the rest of the day in bed, he should really get out of this armor and go downstairs. It is good, as a lord, to be seen. The least he can do is put on a brave face for his servants. Gods know there isn't much else he can do for them now.

Maybe, while he's down there... he could go peek in the demon's box? No, that would be stupid. She already distrusts him enough. He really is curious what she does down there all day, though. Maybe he'd open it and there wouldn't be anything inside at all. Nothing but shadows.

Right, time to get dressed.
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No. 974895 ID: ee43ea

Let's talk to our subjects and learn more about them. And we know part of what 'our cousin' was up to: riling up Sosa. Dig into it.
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No. 974899 ID: b1b4f3

Is there anyone you haven't spoken to in a while?
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No. 974917 ID: 2aa5f0

Might as well talk to your servants and see how they're doing and what they know. After last night any more surprises might be nice to know about before they come bursting into your room in the middle of the night.
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Gracie's words stir some sympathy in Niklaus for his former servants. Truthfully, part of the reason he has left them to their own devices for so long is that he is ashamed to face them. Their lives are more difficult and uncertain now, and it is entirely his fault. He maintains a relationship with Gracie only because she is so unrelentingly cheerful that it is impossible to feel judged by her.

But perhaps that should not be so. Maybe it's time he really faced the consequences of his actions. After all, if the demon is able to somehow free him from his debts, he will presumably have to go back to go back to telling them what to do (even if it's just "keep doing what you're doing"). That will be easier if he has spoken to them within the last few years.

He changes out of his armor and into some regular clothing and heads downstairs.
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No. 974971 ID: 9c6850
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Normally, he likes to go for a walk in the afternoons, to clear his mind. But first, he can stop to talk to some of his servants. And maybe he should talk to Sosatoush.

That may be easier said than done, though. When he was a young master, he scorned the goblin, considering her weak and incompetent. He could not, and still does not, understand why his father took her in. It is not a common practice to open's one home to goblinfolk. From the stories he heard as a boy, it was a very risky move by old Master Irontail. Giving goblins a place in your home is a good way to wake up with your valuables missing, or your throat slit.

Obviously, that never happened, and the goblin proved to be nothing more than useless dead weight. So he also could not understand why his father continued to feed and clothe and shelter her year after year when she provided him nearly nothing in return. Being a child, he acted on this curiosity in the only way he knew how: by relentlessly bullying her.

So that bridge may be in need of some repairs.
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No. 974972 ID: 9c6850
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"Ah, the Irontail lad graces us with his presence," says a servant when he enters the foyer.

"Watch your tongue, Arend," another, portlier rat admonishes him. Niklaus remembers that her name is Vera. "Have some respect for his father's memory." She seems to be cleaning the tables here, presumably in preparation for opening for business later tonight.

"Have you seen Sosatoush around, Vera?" Niklaus asks. "I'd like to speak to her."

Vera blinks hard in confusion, taken aback. "Why?" she asks, then catches herself. "Er, begging your pardon, sire."

Niklaus pauses, trying to figure that out himself. Gracie mentioned something about the demon harassing her. Maybe at least he ought to find out what she did so that it doesn't come back to haunt him. After all, Dionaea has not exactly exhibited a lot of subtlety in his opinion. Maybe the goblin knows more than she should.

He's about to answer when Arend interjects. "Well, she's not here, milord. Gracie sent her to the markets to pick a few things up." He pauses. "...So she could be anywhere, really."
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No. 974976 ID: b1b4f3

Sigh I guess you can talk to her later, after your walk. Maybe these two can pass the message along that you're looking to talk to her.
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No. 974978 ID: dc6ae9

Going to the market seems like a terrible idea, and we'd rather talk to the goblin here anyway. What is our daily routine, besides moping and waiting for death's sweet embrace? We didn't have a plan to pay off the debt before Dionaea showed up.
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No. 974993 ID: 2aa5f0

...probably should clean the blood up at some point.

Anyways might as well ask your servants how things around here a going and if they've heard anything interesting recently. Might give an idea on how to plan your day.
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No. 975033 ID: f18ee8

Maybe stick with your daily routine until Gracie gets back.
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No. 975046 ID: 9c6850
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Niklaus's shoulders droop at this setback. Ugh, of course. He should have known nothing would ever be easy in this miserable town.

He doesn't feel like leaving the manor yet. Maybe there's a chance she hasn't left yet? He could take a look around for her. Maybe check the cellars...

Normally he doesn't like to spend much time here. The Irontail estate is nothing but bad memories for him. He likes to walk around the town, window shop, feel the fresh air, try and find new places to relax and unwind. Nothing takes his mind off his troubles like being alone in the breeze and sunlight. But now... he feels more connected to the place, the last few days.

Where was he? Might as well try to gather some information, he supposes. "Have you two heard of anything interesting going on lately?"
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No. 975047 ID: 9c6850
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"Wh... are you joking?! There's been bloody murders in town every night for the last three nights! A whole farming village nearby was wiped off the map!"

"Ah... I meant something less bleak..."

"Everyone's worried sick, sire! Try to be a little less oblivious!"

"All right, Arend, that's enough..." Vera murmurs.
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No. 975050 ID: 2aa5f0

let them know that's part of the reason why you're kinda here. You were aware of some things happening last night although not the details and that's why you wanted to see everyone just to see how they're doing. Maybe see if there is something you can do to ease their minds, like I don't know, maybe ask if they'd prefer to take the day off with pay... or something. Tensions seem high, and for good reason, but maybe offering some small benefits if for no other reason to ease their minds might go a long ways.
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No. 975056 ID: 44bfcc

Check the cellars, the manor can't be that big. You might bump into someone or make sure there's nothing to be done, so you can continue on with your day.

The murders all happen at night and so do any attempts on your life, so it'd be good to step out and find somewhere relaxing to go over your options. And figure out just how worried people are about recent events.
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No. 975093 ID: 9c6850
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Niklaus raises his hands to calm the servant-rat. "I had heard bad things were happening, that's why I came through to check on things."

Arend goes back to sweeping resentfully. "We can take care of ourselves, lord Irontail. We've had to."

Yeah... Niklaus doesn't like to hang around here much. But he still feels like he needs to talk to Sosatoush, so he decides to look around the building for her before he goes out.

He heads down to the cellars, where it's nice and quiet and dark. "Sosatoush?" he calls out. "Are you down here?"

The shadows have no response for him.
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No. 975094 ID: 9c6850
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There's a lot of storage rooms under the manor. They're pretty empty now, since he sold most everything of worth in the place, but the servants still keep things down here as a pantry, since the cool air preserves them well.

"Sosatooooush?"
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No. 975095 ID: bb9472

Inspect the box. Dionaea likes to sleep in those.

Alternatively, say "Cousin Bartholomew?"
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No. 975097 ID: b1b4f3

>>975094
Look at that aura... Yeah it's probably just gonna be a bunch of shadows in there.
Hey, remember that magic she said was somewhere in your manor? Maybe you can go rooting around in storage for anything that could potentially be the item. Then lay it aside for the demon to inspect later.
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No. 975114 ID: 094652

Don't bug a sleeping demon. She's hungry.
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No. 975116 ID: 7c1575

didn't dionaea SPECIFICALLY say not to disturb that one, specific, box? are you really going to do that?
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No. 975131 ID: f18ee8

>>975094
Try giving the nearest box a good thump.
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No. 975140 ID: 9c6850
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Niklaus steps into the room he set aside for Dionaea's use. Did he imagine that dark aura? The deepened shadows spreading out from the box? It seems that way; when he blinked, they vanished.

He feels a heightened apprehension as he approaches the crate he saw her climb into two nights ago. She is definitely inside it this morning. He can feel his heart beat faster as he approaches it, until it's so loud in his chest that he's concerned the sound might wake her.
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No. 975141 ID: 9c6850
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She never explicitly told him not to open it while she was hibernating, and yet a wordless murmur in the back of his head buzzes with disquiet at the possibility. What if he disturbs her? He has no idea how deeply she slumbers.

Perhaps, if he just opens it as slowly and quietly as possible, he can sate his curiosity without angering her? Would that be so wrong?
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No. 975142 ID: 977456

Oh my, a genuine trunk, just like in the pirate fables that so overly romanticise a rather grisly business. Perhaps you can elicit some long lost excitement by imagining that it might contain more than some near-fossilised potatoes.

Oh, but leave the crate properly alone. You may have had your moments but you are not a complete idiot.
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No. 975144 ID: b1b4f3

>>975141
Maybe... just a peek wouldn't hurt.
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No. 975164 ID: a9af05

>>975141
If you disturb her and it's not an emergency, then your servants won't even find your body. You'd better leave her alone so that you don't piss how off and get yourself killed!
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No. 975167 ID: bcda15

Let sleeping crates lie
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No. 975184 ID: f18ee8

Maybe try knocking...
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No. 975194 ID: 8b1eaf

You can just make something up if she wakes up and gets upset about it. Like asking what she did with Sosa that was bad enough it got around to your servants.
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No. 975214 ID: 9c6850
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Niklaus wavers indecisively, resting his hand on the rough wood of the crate. Opening it would probably be very stupid. He doesn't want to disturb her sleep, not just because it would anger her, but also because it might affect how well she can help him tonight.

But his reservations are not enough to stave off his curiosity. He very carefully lifts the lid, as quietly as possible, and peeks inside.
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No. 975215 ID: 9c6850
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The demon is curled up in a ball inside, her pure-black form barely visible in the deep shadows of the cellar. She lays still, occasionally shifting gently in her sleep. Niklaus is stricken by how vulnerable she seems. It's the first time he's seen her, even with her relatively short stature, look anything less than imposing and threatening.

He slowly lowers the lid and creeps out of the room. Sosatoush isn't down here, or he would have heard something. There are still some other rooms of the manor he can check. Maybe she's in the kitchen, or up in the tower. There are plenty of nooks and crannies a goblin could wedge herself if she didn't want to do her work. Or maybe she really did go out to the market.
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No. 975217 ID: b1b4f3

Well, market is one of the places you usually wander to, right? May as well.
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No. 975250 ID: f18ee8

No harm in going to the market now.
I think.
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No. 975255 ID: b66d07

It might be worth the effort to give Dionaea a way to lock her room in the cellar if she's so vulnerable when resting, but if she didn't ask for it she's probably not too worried anyway.

Off to the market, we're just burning daylight here.
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No. 975266 ID: 9c6850
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Niklaus feels relieved when he climbs the stairs back into the light. Nothing bad happened, for once. Even so, after that nerve-wracking stunt, he definitely wants to go for his walk. If Sosatoush is still in the manor she's probably not going anywhere, and if not, he'll find her at the markets.

The sun feels good on his fur. As he walks, he listens to the birds chirping, the murmur of conversation around him, the clomping of footsteps and the rumbling of wagons. He enjoys the feeling of rough cobblestones under his bare feet, and the fact that no one gives him a second glance. He feels insignificant, worry-free.

He does not see any goblins on the way over, though.
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No. 975267 ID: 9c6850
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It occurs to him now that it would have been prudent to ask Arend exactly what Sosatoush had been sent out to get for Gracie. As it is, he doesn't really know where to look for her. He'd have to get pretty lucky walking around in the crowd to happen upon the same part of the market that she's in.

Maybe he can narrow it down a little somehow?
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No. 975269 ID: b1b4f3

It's probably something related to what they serve in the tavern. Beer? Food?
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No. 975282 ID: 1c1b7d

That's the masked assassin who was tailing Dionaea earlier. You know even less than she does about them, though...

Maybe just hang out wherever you can get the widest view of the market, then. You're not really in any hurry to talk so you're free to enjoy the day.
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No. 975285 ID: bcda15

People watch for fun and profit
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No. 975298 ID: f18ee8

Try considering what it is Gracie usually does and use that to narrow down what she could have needed.
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No. 975299 ID: 977456

Considering that Goblins are not widely trusted, it may well be with a more familiar merchant.
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