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[beshackled]

"This is Erichthonios. Apologies if I have missed your transmission. Should you feel inclined, pray leave a message, and I shall be sure to return word to you."

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Action; backdated to earlier in the month

[emet_sulk]

[ Difficult conversations needed to be had. Emet-Selch hadn't anticipated Lahabrea's son to be inquisitive enough to ask him what he had meant by discarding mortal flesh. In fairness, he could have skirted the truth as well. He didn't have to be brutally honest. But is keeping such a secret hidden to the boy's benefit? He doesn't know.

And that's why they're here, at this tavern, in one of the private rooms as promised. After the server delivers their drinks and food - if any - Emet-Selch waits for the door to shut and weaves a soundproof ward over the room. ]

...I'm sure you have questions. Speak.

[ He will take a sip of wine then start eating. ]