The Promise

[rekindlenpcs]

Who: [npc] Rhea and anyone
Where: The Shrine... and possibly her residence if they stalked her home on the rare occassion she actually went to head to bed.
When: August 1st to the 11th
Summary: Rangar made their presence known to the Guests, the scientists are trying to cover it up to maintain order, and there is a priestess who is apparently trusted by the leader who has no knowledge of the incident. This needs to be remedied.
Warnings: Potential plot spoilers.

[OOC: This is a post for anyone who wishes to pester Rhea after the revelations brought upon by Zeloph on the network. However, ICly the entry has been removed by those who maintain the communications network.]

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[rekindlenpcs]

It's okay! [The shrine maiden smiles with a tiny wave before going back to their duties.]

[Rhea looks up from her scrolls and tablet, smiling faintly.]

Of course, young one. Please, enter.

[alley_kit]

[Kit nodded, picking up the Forever Bag before coming inside and shutting the door behind her. Given what they were going to be talking about, she didn't really want to be overheard.]

Thanks. So... um... I'm guessing you already heard about the message from the Ragnar a couple days ago, right? My friend Diarmuid said he was gonna come talk to you about it yesterday. I'd have come then too, but I had a reading lesson.

[rekindlenpcs]

Yes I have, but then... I don't recall much from yesterday afternoon clearly.

[She almost sounds ashamed about the fact, and the way she sinks slightly lends to that thought perhaps a little too well. Almost as if it's become second nature at this point, she makes two hand gestures similar to a mudra and the walls seem to have a strange glimmer to them as though a veil enshrouded the space.]

...Though a friend or two did help fill me in later.

[alley_kit]

[Kit frowned a little with a mix of thoughtfulness and concern at the way Rhea looked almost ashamed. Then she glanced at the walls as they took on a vaguely shimmery look at Rhea's gestures. Magic. It had to be. Probably something to make a bit more certain they wouldn't be overheard than just closing the door.]

It's OK. My friend Aburn back home sometimes has a hard time remembering things too, but he's still really wise. Long as you know now, that's what's important.

...I almost didn't want to come at first cause I thought talking about it might get you in trouble. What with how they took the message down right the day after and everything. But then I talked to Diarmuid and we told each other what we'd learned and he told me that it'd be OK.

Though it was still pretty smart to do that magic thing you just did, since I'm guessing it's supposed to keep people from overhearing us.

[rekindlenpcs]

[She smiles a little back, nodding.] I suppose you're right, my friend. Though do not fret, there are worse kinds of ways to get into trouble then sating curiosity. That is why I performed that charm.