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- All right, we're done here. Let's head over to the hospital and check on Lt. Francis. If it's anything like this, he'll need our help.
- Francis! Tell me you got everyone out of there in time.
- No, sir. Sorry, sir. We got some of the people clear, but there were still people inside when it went up.
- I want injury and casualty counts right away. Did you at least catch the arsonists?
- No, sir. Never even saw them. Sorry, sir.
- We had better luck at the orphanage. Big Nose Ted won't cause anyone any trouble, ever again.
- That's not enough. We have to do better. Look, we've all been through a lot, and this isn't the time or place for a debriefing.
- Meet me in my office after you've had a chance to rest up. We'll discuss our next move then.
- Lieutenant Francis
- Eloquent Letter of Thanks
- Stay alert, and be swift but thorough. If Zamon is a traitor, we'll find proof of it here.
- What are we looking for?
- Suspicious papers or letters, anything that links him to the bandit attacks. Keep your eyes open and your senses sharp!
- Zamon's here. Now I can arrest him for his part in this, and he can rot in prison.
- Wait. Treating him like a common criminal only creates more problems—political problems. We have to do this formally. By the book.
- You sound like Anise...but you're right. We'll issue a subpoena and warn the gate guards. If he tries to run, we'll bring him in.
- What's going on here? What are you doing in my house?
- As Captain of the Seraph in the service of Her Royal Majesty, Queen Jennah, I call you to trial.
- What? This is outrageous! On what charge?
- Treason against the crown and citizens of Divinity's Reach. Pray for Kormir's mercy, Zamon. You're going to need all the help you can get.
- Minister Zamon
- No more! You win. Congratulations. You spoiled my greatest experiment. Too bad your friend Quinn won't be around to help you celebrate.
- What do you mean? Where is Quinn?
- He's dead, Hero. We heard about the apothecary. You don't ruin the apex of my scientific career without consequences. Two-Blade Pete carved him up like a Wintersday roast.
- You think this is funny? I'll kill you and your whole gang!
- Calm down. I'll make sure this piece of trash gets what's coming to her. Seraph! Take the prisoner out before I chop her up and feed her to the harpies.
- Pete killed Quinn...Pete's got to pay. I helped you, Captain, and now I'm calling in that favor. I want Two-Blade Pete in the ground.
- Agreed. Listen, Pete will be after you next—he can't afford to let you live. Meet me at the tavern, and when Pete comes for you, we'll be waiting for him.
- All right. But if Pete doesn't come to us, I'm tearing this whole city apart until I find him.
- Lower Eyelid Placement
- Francis! How many people were in there?
- I can't say, sir. We got some of them out, but not all. I'm sorry.
- I want casualty and injury counts right away. Whoever did this will pay for every drop of blood they spilled.
- It's cold comfort, but at least we had better luck at the hospital. Big Nose Ted won't hurt anyone ever again.
- That's not enough. The Seraph should have saved both the hospital and the orphanage. We should have done better.
- Soft Harpoon[s]
- Meet me in my office after you've had a chance to rest up. We'll discuss our next move then.
- The Ministry Guard will take over from here.
- This is Seraph business, not a ministry problem. My people will make the arrests.
- If you insist. Tell me, Logan, how did you respond so quickly?
- Don't underestimate the Seraph, Commander.
- Very well. Congratulations on doing your job correctly, Thackeray—for once. Ministry Guard! Clear out!
- All right, we're done here. Let's head over to the orphanage and check on Lt. Francis. If it's anything like this, he'll need our help.
- This will be delightful. Having the hero of Shaemoor on my arm will make tongues wag.
- Thank you for letting me join you this evening, Countess.
- I'm always willing to do what I can for queen and country. That being said, let me offer you some unsolicited advice.
- First, mingle. Speak to everyone. You never know who will say something they'll regret later.
- Second, don't limit your conversations to nobility. Servants and guards see everything.
- Understood. I suppose it goes without saying that I should be discreet?
- You catch on fast. Go on and charm the masses. You know where to find me if you need me, pet.