[She rides a nag and gets ridden by one. She posts. Be at peace lest the goat becomes a gelding.]

She needs to search for that which fetters the spirit to this realm. She goes to the spot where they chatted.

"She could use some ass." She pauses. "Or an equine."

She thinks What a lovely night to herself. She should find her own spirit.

She gathers some heavy blankets and goes to the monastery. Maybe they have a horse she can borrow. A walk to the leper camp would be long.

She goes to her favorite pub. Maybe sees if any are interested in a trip of a couple of days to fetch a rare spirit. She would like company.

[Sie haben nicht auf jetzt machen.]

She looks confused.

"The city is all a titter about enemies unseen. The man of the watch was being watched. Now the unseen friend watches for unseen foes."

"Did he not look thoroughly enough to see the unseen?"

"A spirited one tardy for rounds. The wall needs more dedicated watchers in these troubling times."

Lucretia's attention seems to strengthen the ghost in the cell. "Oh, hello." The ghost walks to the bars and grips them, as if they were real. "If'n it please m'lady, why am I in this cell? I've done nothing wrong." His face twists up. "Oh, I must have missed my walk on the...

She waves to the empty cell.

[Does Shrouding her Sight illuminate the spirit?]

"Unglaublich."

She kneels down and looks. She sees nothing but pretends she does.

"Was ist Das?"

She preens then makes a house call to the place of holding. The Doktor may need an assistant.

She greets Faelan and Lament.

Study the ailing men, but do not interrupt either Lament or Faelan. Their conditions seem unnatural. Can she learn anything?

Kaldrenzi & Lucretia Still curious she follows the guards inside. The towering lady bows to Kaldrenzi who decided to not follow. Assuming they are acquainted, for the civilian aided the other guards, she reassures him, "She shall try to help the lady's friend. She has some knowledge of the...

Kaldrenzi & Lucretia

She follows the men. His madness makes her curious.

Does she notice the Thief or the actions thereof?

She investigates the scuffle. Quietly from the shadows.

She browses once more. Satisfied, she reverently replaces the book. She leaves the Abby and enters the city. The guards know her well. While walking she knocks upon a door. "Güten Abend Herr Nott ünd Frau Tangle." Giggling comes from behind it. She continues on. She needs to prepare for a ...

She reads.

Her dark orbs widen. She titters girlishly.

"New words. New ideas. She rejoices."

She reads it over and over. Forwards and backwards and upside down. She learns.

Zickscookib, she thinks There Can Be Only One.