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"I guess you did what you had to," Jester said, looking after the priest. "How are you feeling, Fenwick?"
 
"He's a little lightheaded and such, but he'll be fine," Al'ika said. "Help me get him back to the chapel."
 
Jester lent a hand and got him back to the church. He applied earth salve to his head wound and bandaged it. "He, Edioz, your dad and I used to adventure together," he explained to Al'ika.
 
"Ah that makes sense," Al'ika said, before looking at the priest. "Your first name is Fenwick, Father?" she asked in amusement.
 
"I've noticed," Al'ika said dryly. She looked at the two of them and smiled happily. "Well, all's well that ends well," she noted, sitting on the table.
 
"I'd still like to know what that was meant to accomplish," said Jep. "Tell the troopers to scour the town."
 
"He was told to cause chaos, nothing more," Al'ika said. "His thing was not returning to Ashglow's dungeons, and that I understand."
 
Keth led her back to the house and tucked her in. He had an ale and then joined her. "Sleep good, pretty human," he said.
 
"You need energy," he said, handing her the plate and some tea. "Eat or I tell Jep you got new tattoo on ass."
 
"Fine, fine, I'll eat," she grumbled, emerging from her hiding place and eating hastily and minimally. "Happy?" she asked.
 
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