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- 06[00:54] * Syl makes a stop at the library, leaving the others to retrieve anything interesting in the interim. She looks around for Mei Lein, as well.
- 01[00:55] <Slamchest_Satan> Mei Lein is currently resting within, though she's concious enough to have witnessed the fight.
- [00:56] <Syl> "Apologies."
- [00:56] <Syl> "I'm very sorry you had to see that."
- 01[01:01] <Slamchest_Satan> She appears before you, a bit groggy eyed. <The storm...it's fading quick. The spirits here allowed the others to see me, that won't be the case for now on.>
- 01[01:01] <Slamchest_Satan> <The Empress...the cause of the storm...> she shakes her head. <You made the right choice.>
- [01:02] <Syl> "At least you think so. That...is of some comfort."
- 01[01:04] <Slamchest_Satan> She looks to the bookcases, <That fight reminded me of some things. I was an adventurer. That's why I wasn't here when this happened. A swordswoman and, like the Empress, a geomancer.> She raises a hand, moving some of the bookcases around effortlessly.
- [01:05] <Syl> "....at your age?" She seems mildly surprised. "Perhaps this is just a manifestation. You were almost certainly older."
- 01[01:06] <Slamchest_Satan> <Definently older. Perhaps as we see more...I'll -feel- older?>
- [01:08] <Syl> "Perhaps. I must admit, for all of the communication with spirits, I know little about how they manifest."
- 01[01:12] <Slamchest_Satan> She shrugs. <Spirits are everywhere. Trees, rocks, rivers, animals, people...I don't know much more than you though, Syl. So we'll learn together, right?>
- 06[01:12] * Syl nods. "Indeed."
- 06[01:21] * Syl thumbs through the library for anything interesting.
- [01:21] <Syl> "Besides the obvious, did the people keep anything interesting within the libraries?"
- 01[01:21] <Slamchest_Satan> She paces around a bit, thinking.
- [01:21] <Syl> "Court records, tallies, something?"
- 01[01:22] <Slamchest_Satan> <Uh...probably. This is the royal palace, after all...> she looks around.
- [01:24] <Syl> "If there's anything interesting here that isn't in a usual library, it would likely be in an archives section."
- [01:26] <Syl> "Or an inventory."
- 06[01:26] * Syl looks around for either.
- 01[01:26] <Slamchest_Satan> <Like this?> She returns after looking around a bit with a leather tome. <From the first few pages it...seems like the musings of the hand to the empress.>
- [01:27] <Syl> "Perfect. May I have a look?"
- 01[01:28] <Slamchest_Satan> <It starts off talking about how he was honored for the position, but considering he was assigned to her at her -birth-, and being a man of forty or so himself...> She flips to the last few pages, skimming them quickly. <...Yeah...this might help you. But it's in Orcish.>
- [01:28] <Syl> "One of the others should be able to translate."
- 01[01:29] <Slamchest_Satan> She nods and holds the book toward you.
- 01[01:29] <Slamchest_Satan> <You know, I could probably teach you. I mean I learned your language from you.>
- [01:30] <Syl> "This would probably take too much time."
- 01[01:31] <Slamchest_Satan> <It's not that bad! See, that symbol? That's ZugZug! It means over there!>
- [01:32] <Syl> "....."
- [01:32] <Syl> "Yes, this -will- take a while."
- [01:32] <Syl> "I imagine much of it is contextual."
- 01[01:33] <Slamchest_Satan> <And that one is Git! It means stuuuupid!>
- [01:34] <Syl> "Some things remain constant, I suppose."
- 01[01:34] <Slamchest_Satan> <Uglúk u bagronk sha pushdug Saruman-glob búbhosh skai!>
- [01:34] <Syl> "....."
- 01[01:35] <Slamchest_Satan> <...>
- [01:35] <Syl> "You lost me."
- 01[01:35] <Slamchest_Satan> <I'm just gonna go back to bed.> :< she practically walks into you.
- [01:35] <Syl> "Wait, no, I was...."
- 06[01:36] * Syl sighs. She doesn't want to make her angry. Mei Lein's simply been through too much.
- 01[01:43] <Slamchest_Satan> <I'm not mad...just...tired. Good night, Syl.>
- [01:43] <Syl> "Good night. We'll speak later."
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