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Ch 2.93: Cash

    Ch 2.93: Cash


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No!” the chorus rang in ina’s ears, from Carly, Prisma, and even Flora.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s true!” Shein said, looking in between the trio and ina. “Wait, <i><span style="font-weight:400">are </i><span style="font-weight:400">you with the capital?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s not that,” Flora said, conflict in her voice and manner both. “Do you have any idea what you’re suggesting? There are dozens, hundred of guards on the castle grounds at any time, any number of high ranking officials with aspects as strong as ours even with—”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Even with us being Endrin students,” Tira said, stepping on Flora’s foot. “And not to mention the king himself, the crown prince too. We wouldn’t stand a chance.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Is the king really <i><span style="font-weight:400">that </i><span style="font-weight:400">strong though?” ina asked. She wasn’t arguing that the idea as a whole sounded good, not even that it sounded possible, but they had sses now. The king was supposed to be strong, but shouldn’t they be beyond that, or close, at least?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“More than you could know,” Prisma said. “My father’s there often too, Waine’s father, all the ministers and generals. It’s not even a remote possibility we could win in a fight.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmmm,” Temmie buzzed in the corner, though ina couldn’t exactly engage her in conversation in front of Shein.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m not talking about <i><span style="font-weight:400">fighting </i><span style="font-weight:400">them,” Shein said. “Surely you know that’s not my style? Imagine what we could do, your connections and knowledge, my supportwork and aspect.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">For all their protestations earlier, that did actually cause the rest of the party to consider the idea. “There’s still no way,” ina said. “It’s going to be hidden, just like… the others. We can’t just go in with no idea of where it is.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And that’s where Ie in, with myriad spies and others at my disposal, I can narrow things down.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“How?” Tira said still obviously not convinced in either the n or Shein as a person.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“There are tunnels, secret passages in the castle that are hundreds, thousands of years old even. Escape routes, storage, dungeons, most left untouched for generations. There are still patrols down there, but that isn’t a problem with me by your side, and I have a lead on getting a map to them. It’s not going to have a giant ‘X’ on the subcore, but it’s a start. Reference that with patrol routes, find the ces nobody goes anymore, and suddenly we have a much better start at things.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“How long?” ina asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shein thought to herself for a moment then shrugged. “Months. Longer, perhaps. These aren’t fast moving things. I only heard about the subcore stuff so quickly because it was such a big fuss that everyone in the know has heard of it at this point.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tira shook her head. “Months is too long. Even if this stuff could’ve been figured out in a week, that’s far too long to let her live.”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Let her live. </i><span style="font-weight:400">Tira wasn’t beating around the bush anymore.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Now hold on,” Shein said, shaking her head at the turn the conversation had taken. “What danger am I at this point? You have your subcore, you have the same level of information I have.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We can’t kill her,” Flora added, stepping in between Tira and Shein, even though the former wasn’t making any overt threats. “Not like this, not defenseless. If it happens in battle, it’s one thing, but this…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">It seemed a three person argument, Prisma and Carly both looking on with apprehension, though neither taking a side. ina herself, she didn’t know what to say either.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I could’ve killed you when you entered the building,” Shein said. “Could’ve done anything, yet you all trusted I wouldn’t go that far then, right?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Only cause you wanted something from us. But now that you can’t get it your way, what’s to stop you from trying to take it by force? Like you did barely an hour ago?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shein’s eyes narrowed, the sides bing points that ina was almost worried could cut. “I came unarmed, trying to get the subcore back as leverage. Was that theft? Yes, that’s one of my tools, a tool I was willing to use to level the field and get back to a state where we could negotiate on more equal terms, but we wouldn’t have gotten there in the first ce if you lot hadn’t made me copse on stage. Gods, I told you before my people thought I was dead, but I was pretty sure I was dying myself too!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll make the decision,” ina said, turning all eyes in the room towards her. “Unless we want to make it a vote, but it doesn’t seem like Prisma or Carly have anything they want to add, so I’ll be the decider. It’s obvious neither of you two are going to change your minds, but I still haven’t decided yet.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Neither Flora nor Tira seemed to back down at first, and Carly kept her head low. The first response was from Prisma, saying, “I don’t think I really should have a say anyway.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“ina,” Tira said. “Killing doesn’t even have to be it. We can hold her somewhere, you can keep her locked up. There’s plenty of ces we could keep her captive.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Or just turn her in,” Flora said. “The town guard are still looking for her, and—”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That doesn’t matter,” ina said. “The real danger is how much she knows, not what she can do to us. Giving her over to the guards is probably the worst thing we can do, honestly.” She walked over, Flora stepping out of the way as she stood in front of Shein, looked directly in her eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Tell me, why did you want to kill us when you thought we were ‘dogs’ of the kingdom, as you said. Why then, but not now?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shein took a moment, but wasn’t thinking about her answer, ina knew. She was confused by the question itself, the motive behind it, why that mattered. “Because Endrin is usually full of noble shits, people looking to get ahead for themselves at any cost, or help the throne at any cost for the glory and prestige, so long as it doesn’t hurt them, of course. I thought the same of your group for a while, honestly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s not who <i><span style="font-weight:400">you</i><span style="font-weight:400"> are though, at least. Strask too, murderous intentions aside. It’s honestly rare, cause the non-noble students are often the worst about it, I find, but you two are different. Your exhibitionist friend here is mostly in your camp, Forsythe is halfway there. The only one I don’t think you’ve made a great deal of progress with there is Fireguard here.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Prisma looked offended at thatment, visibly bit her lip, but she didn’t retort.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We’re not going to give you any of the subcores,” ina said. “If that’s what you think this rtionship is going to be, tell me now.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shein did wrinkle her nose at that, but eventually she sighed and nodded. “I suppose I have lost so thoroughly that I should expect that. Tell me, these aren’t just valuable as trinkets, are they? They do something, something dangerous, powerful.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina didn’t answer verbally, but a quick nce back at her party was all it took to have Shein nodding again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I thought so, from the sounds of it. I can’t take on this venture with <i><span style="font-weight:400">no </i><span style="font-weight:400">payment with how much I’m risking, how many favors and debts I’d rue making it, but it honestly sounds like the subcores are more trouble than they’re worth, at least for me. I’m sure there’s plenty of ways to make a trip to the castle worth my while though, so if you let me loot whatever else I can, we can do this together still. I’ll pay off my debts, recoup my investments, and maybe make a little profit, and we both get that orb out from under King Stormshine’s nose. Otherwise, I have to take back my offer, regardless of the consequences. I’d rather die at your hands than those of capital-level loan sharks, I’m sure.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina had made her choice. “She lives. We’ll take turns keeping watch over her tonight, won’t let her out of our sight. Tomorrow I’ll chain her to something in here while we leave, and it’ll dissipate a bit after we’re gone.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Flora and Tira both sighed, though ina was pretty sure only one was in relief. “I’ll keep first watch,” the former said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Tira looked angry, not necessarily the angriest ina had seen her, but what was shocking was who she was angry at. Not Shein, not Flora, but ina herself. For a moment ina thought the gritted teeth, red face and intense eyes were going to overflow, that shouting was about to start, but eventually she just said, “Watch her bracelet, at all times. We need to tie her up too just in case.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina sighed at that, too finally feeling like it was over. It wasn’t, not technically, but they’d already managed to keep Shein tied up through the night once before in the forest, so she wasn’t worried about that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uhm, question,” Prisma eventually said, looking around. “If there’s only two rooms like this, and one bed in each, how are we going to sleep?”
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