2nd Spell [Audio]

[taintedtalent]

Weddin's? Parties? Either this is one lax prison or this ain't the kind place I thought it was.

[Although whatever it is, it's got Reese very confused. Reading that note with his journal doesn't clear anything up, not to mention he doesn't believe a word of it. There's no power on Earth that can wipe out everything in one fell swoop like that.]

Now I'm more inclined the people that's been here then some piece of paper so, anyone kind enough to tell me what's goin' on here? Just what the hell is this place?

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[bladeflare]

Then listen well, or you should pray I demonstrate strong inclinations towards utter faithlessness. Consider yourself warned.

[Albel narrows his eyes a little at the journal and sighs. This time his voice is milder, not quite as impatient or irascible, but still holding a sense of tart.]

If you doubt me so, then you might as well search for your proof at the parties.

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[taintedtalent]

So...what, this the part where I'm supposed to quake in fear and beg fer yer forgiveness?

[His tone couldn't get much dryer.]

Never said anythin' about doubtin' just said it was easy enough to figure out on my own.