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Inner Sanctum First Floor | 12:13 AM | Third Day
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entire night - other than Samium, who was by all accounts bedridden, he was the only person to whom that applied. And the system had consistently recorded him as being underground. That made him the perfect candidate to have killed Durvasa, to have been the one to frighten us in the hallway, to have sent the messages from the administrative core, and to have suppressed the power and facilitated Sacnicte''s death. The only thing he couldn''t be responsible for was performing the other three murders directly.
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true believer in this cause more so than even Neferuaten was." She narrowed her eyes. "And you know his background. He''d be the last person to couch a betrayal in all this theocratic bullshit."
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exactly what I''d do-- Direct us towards someone who can''t defend themselves."
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In context, however, it felt damning. When you viewed it with the context we''d just been provided in mind, the details which were highlighted were obviously not what was most exceptional or worth seeing in a given room - for example, it didn''t even mention the orrery in the main hall. Rather, they were things you could hide behind. Secure and insecure places. Things that could be improvised into weapons.
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had gone wrong. And it felt impossible not to link that, in some way, to what was happening now.
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gone. Especially when those narratives are coming from someone who has established themselves as respected, wise, paternal...
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bastard!"
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Anomaly-Divining Arcana, unless I''m very much mistaken," he retorted.
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will know," she said threateningly. "You came in here to deliver a message, did you not? To someone specific."
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using her would be enough to prompt them to act on their own."
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mean?"
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he is."
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easy, somehow. The trail pointing towards Lilith. Her confession, even if she seemed sincerely disturbed. And weren''t we leaving too many questions unanswered? Just how had Yantho even died? How had the Power been suppressed with seemingly no trace? What was with the state Lilith had been in at first, before she became so forthcoming?
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