[IC/OOC] Fade Rift Inbox & Contact

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"A distraction--" Myr starts, stops, breathes out slowly as Adasse suggests blowing something up. Well, trust a teenager...

(Like he's one to talk, having had the same thought in other situations it was equally inappropriate.)

"--might be our best bet; I don't like our odds otherwise." And trying to reason Izot out of her position had not worked; Mother Aridatha had been no more receptive to the idea the latest sacrifice was not of sound mind to make her decision, .... and that was as far as Myr had gotten at talking to the cultists, given the little time they'd had between Arl Wulff's impassioned plea and the impending sacrifice.

"Unless you've something to say I've not thought of that might change someone's mind," he adds to Inessa.

Before them, the spectacle continues--and it is a spectacle, as Mother Aridatha waves incense over Izot and intones from the Chant in a dolorous voice. At least they've a little more time to decide on their course of action.

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"Nor do I, honestly." Inessa nods, relieved that she wasn't the only one worried about their odds in a direct fight. "And no, their divine zeal was too strong for any of my words to make an impact, before. I see no reason that would change in the short time that's passed."

She opens her satchel, peering inside, and makes a thoughtful noise. "I have some confusion grenades at hand. Someone with a better aim could make good use of them."