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Abasdarhon's Castle

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"Excellent," Quint grunted. "All that's left is to pay the guy a friendly visit at night. Decimus, take the money and hurry to Bethor. I need a decent blade. And grab the glasses too. And some small items – so we don't have to come back later. And stop by 'The Joyful'. Get moving." Decimus ran off to fulfill the order, muttering to himself about the lack of servants for such tasks. He buys: Death Rattle Price: 2,210 Eyepiece Price: 900 Sleep Powder x5 Price: 8 Effect Duration: 300 Smoke Bomb x2 Torch x4 Firecracker x3 Oil Flask x3 Potion of Accuracy and Evasion x4 Consumables, except for the powder, are split in half. The glasses are for Decimus for now, the blade (knife? dagger?) is for Quint. While his son was rushing around the shops, Quint relaxed on the rather stiff couch, putting his feet up on a chair. If he were a bit more religious, or if he had killed fewer people in his life, he might have wondered how justified it was to kill a random passerby in order to possibly save the sister of his acquaintance, but at the moment, he was only concerned that the girl wouldn't blab anything in the short time she had left. It seemed he had made a mistake somewhere. All that was left was to pray that the mistake wouldn't be fatal. If nothing noteworthy happens, Quint and Decimus head to the designated house around ten o'clock in the evening. Quint changes clothes, takes a "cat" (cat burglar's tool) and a rope with him.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers