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A Meetup With Friends

    A Meetup With Friends


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain opened the door and stepped back into her rooms finally finished with the dinner she had been forced to attend. The whole thing had left her in a bad mood.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wee back, Rain! How was it?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“They didn’t even talk to me. They told Lucus, ‘I’m d you decided to stop disgracing the family and are taking your studies seriously.’ then spent the rest of the night ignoring both of us. And to make it worse, they forced me to leave Snow in another room!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain squeezed her stuffed wolf tighter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What about you, Ise? Did you get enough to eat?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sunrise''s face darkened at that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, there was enough food.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What''s wrong, Ise?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The servants here are all filth. They kept telling me how sorry they were that I had to be so close to the cursed child and that it was a shame that I couldn’t get a ce somewhere else in the manor. I knew everyone here would be fake if they worked for that bastard Lord Estom.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain needed to redirect the conversation before Sunrise got any angrier. Ise’s arms were already tightly crossed, a sign Rain had learned to recognize and fear.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thanks for cleaning this ce up, Ise. I know the Estoms won’t recognize you as a member of the house, but you don''t have to clean if you don''t want to.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m happy to clean for you, Rain.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, it looks amazing.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sunrise swelled with pride at thepliment, and her crossed arms loosened a little. Thank the moons.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What are you going to do now, read from those religious books again?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain grimaced at the mention of the books in question. She had attempted to study them a few times and still had trouble not falling asleep. But since she’d had nothing better to do at dinner than think she’d realized that there was another way to get what she wanted.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her original n had been to enter Mr. Ner’s dreams and pretend to be a messenger of Agro there to deliver a revtion. But with how well-read Mr. Ner was on religion, there was a high likelihood that he would notice anything Rain did wrong. That meant Rain would have to learn the ins and outs of Agro’s teachings and lore if she wanted to do it properly. And as she had found out, religion was boring.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was her misadventure with Tic the Illusionist that helped her see she might have another way. After all, Tic had shown her that a liar could gather a crowd, and that’s exactly what Rain needed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Realizing she had gotten lost in her thoughts, Rain returned to the conversation at hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, I’m done with those boring things. I think I''m going to go to bed.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Okay, I’ll go to sleep too then.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain tucked Sunrise into her bed - enjoying feeling like a big sister - before snuggling up with Snow in her own bed. As tired as she was, she still wouldn’t be going to sleep. Instead, she pulled her conscience out on the thread connected to River.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain’s consciousness formed inside a rowdy pub. The smells of delicious foods wafted in the air, and the conversation seemed lively and friendly. Men and women ate and socialized around a dozen tables. Rain noticed that most of the men were shirtless and looked like they could be Mr. Mirage''s brothers.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Serving a table of customers was River dressed in a serving maid’s outfit that was far too nice to be practical.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain concentrated on creating a body. When it formed, she could instantly feel something was wrong. The world was just a little too cold. Fortunately, Rain knew what was off and created a copy of Snow. With him back in her arms, everything was perfect. The world just became a little easier when you had a soft and fluffy friend to hug.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That all taken care of, Rain walked over and took a ce at the bar to wait for her turn to order.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It didn’t take long for River to notice her and stop in her tracks. River’s eyes went round before she looked around the pub; then her cheeks and ears went crimson.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Um, hello Lady Ty.. er, Rain. Sorry about the state of things. I wasn’t expectingpany.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What''s wrong with this dream? I think it''s nice. It looks like you can control your own dreams now. I’m jealous.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, ar, ok. Thank you. What can I do for you?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I need to talk to Mr. Mirage, but he’s not asleep yet, so I thought I woulde make sure you were doing alright.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I am, thank you. Mirage fed a bit of me to some of the other leaders of the Grifters so I can talk with them when they sleep. It''s not quite the same as when I had my body, but at least I can talk with others now. Plus, now that I learned how to control my dreams, well…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">River blushed harder.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain raised her hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, waitress, can I get an order of whatever I’m smelling?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Riverughed at the change of subject.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course, I''ll be right back with your order.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain and River talked while Rain ate, and a new serving girl appeared to take the orders of the other patrons. It was a much better dinner experience than the one Rain had just endured with Lord and Lady Estom. Eventually, both girls felt it - Mr. Mirage was asleep.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well,” Rain said, “it looks like it''s time for me to go.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Umm, if you want, I could bring Mirage here,” River said, her voice wavering slightly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You can do that!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, I figured it out recently.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain was a little annoyed at that. River was copying her skill, and already she was doing things with it that Rain couldn’t. If Rain had tried to change a dream as much as River had with this pub, she wouldn’t have been able to hold it for more than a couple of minutes before she was pouring blood out of her eyes, but River seemed unaffected. Rain wondered if it was just practice or if River’s changed body helped somehow.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ya, if you can bring him here, that would be great!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain made sure to change her clothes to her ck sser costume; then, because she was in a dream, she added a few more belts for fun.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She gave Snow onest squeeze before making him disappear, grimacing as the ufortable tightening in her chest reappeared.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh right, I need to call you Lady Tyix now, and er, let me just tidy up here before calling him in.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">With that, all the men in the tavern were suddenly wearing shirts and their faces no longer resembled Mr. Mirage.


    <span style="font-weight:400">River coughed - ears turning red again - before focusing. A momentter, Mr. Mirage was standing in the doorway to the pub, blinking hesitantly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Mr. Mirage, wee!” Rain said, waving to him from her seat at the bar.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Lady Tyix.” Mr. Mirage said, bowing before approaching. “What do you need from me?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“There are some people I wish to have freed from very. I need your organization to help me with that.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course, Lady Tyix. we owe everything to you. As we promised, when you need us, we will obey.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good. The first thing I need is for you to find a trustworthy member of your gang who you can sell to the Star Metal Mines as a ve.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mr. Mirage didn’t so much as flinch at that before agreeing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The second thing I need from you is another member who can act as a noble. I’ll be having him buy ve girls from the Thelose Brothel.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m not sure if any of my men have the right look for that, but I will find someone who matches your needs, Lady Tyix.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you.stly, I will need a group of people to keep the ves we rescue from wandering past the first room of my library. In exchange for these services, I will give you the metal from the Star Metal Mine and supply those who guard my library with ess to a book if they desire.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mr. Mirage''s eyes widened at the payment offered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You would give us the metal of the Arch Lord?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Do we have a deal?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course, Lady Tyix. even if you gave us nothing, we swore to aid your cause.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good, I’ll give you two days to find the people I need.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Lady Tyix?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I know that I have no right to do so, but may I ask a boon?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">This was new. Rain had no idea what he was getting at.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What is it?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mr. Mirage swallowed before asking. “I wish to make yourdyship the patron of the Ash Grifters. We wouldn’t require anything from you that you have not already given, but if I could borrow your name and tell the lower ranks what you can do, we could keep order in the Grifters without having to resort to more violent measures.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rain had to think for a bit to figure out what exactly he was asking.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So what you’re saying is that you need to scare your men into line, and I''m the scariest thing you can think of.” Rain said tly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mr. Mirage paled at her words, which was an answer better than anything he could have said. But before he could find his words, Rain cut him off.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It''s fine; do what you must to keep order in your ranks.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Um, excuse me,” River said timidly, breaking into the conversation. “If you need help with doing that, Mirage, I could help.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was a good idea. Rain was nning to use River to do simr things in the future anyway, so this would be a good test.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Perfect, I’lle in person to your headquarters in two days.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">And with that, Rain left the two to figure out their own ns.
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