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Just in case, let me remind you that I wrote twice that I healed him with an emerald after the fight. Not that it helped against the script, if he's supposed to be here, but still.
Writes a cherry-colored note in Velfernian:
I'm very sorry that you were hurt because of me, and for slapping you. But I'm not ashamed of either of these things - in the second case, I was just stressed, and in the first, it wasn't my fault. Nor was it yours - whoever is destined to be a rabid animal will become one, and none of your actions will help with that. You need to understand this clearly.
Your friends are, frankly, terrible - you don't even need enemies with friends like that. At least, that's my opinion; maybe it's normal for men, but if it were up to me, I'd whip you all with a broom until you couldn't sit for a week, and bury you three meters underground.
I'm going to face the music, in all the ugliness of its mournful melody. Maybe it's already too late, or maybe I won't succeed, but I'll try. You don't need to follow me, but fortunately, you probably won't be able to anyway.
In case we don't see each other again - you can find the doll at [55]. Say you're from me, and they'll let you through. What to do next - you can figure it out without my help. Even though it was stupid, painful, and very stressful, at least our acquaintance was interesting. I'll try to visit you at the store if I can.
Ayame
Leaves several copies of this message in different, obvious places in the room so that even the most feeble and short-sighted pensioner couldn't accidentally miss them, and slips one under the phantom's hand - so that no one can see it during a quick inspection of the room. Finally, after sealing the room with a barrier spell, she leaves the forge and goes home.
The journey home turns out to be remarkably uneventful, and she safely reaches her destination.