Grea teleported back to Andrew’s house.
Cease this magic use… I don’t like these clouds, they’re disturbing the beauty all around us.
I’m a known Hunter anyway, so it’s fine no matter what with me!
Fergus stands by.
Takes a swig out of his bottle.
The dust settles…
On the deck, there is no dust on Lucy and Fergus, a little on Andrew(Using magic to cover up magic is…) and Alex(Bard gimmicks), some on Hessald(Explanation later)… and a small little gathering of dust by the lady…
Some of the dust goes elsewhere…
Hessald sighs.
“This is getting us nowhere…”
He looks at the slip of paper again.
“Looks like we have to excuse the lady…”
“She’s a filthy dark magic user, right?” Fergus exclaims. “Hau-”
“She’s a Psychic, remember in Xed? Their psychic also had around the same amount of dust around her.”
“Oh. Yeah. Right.”
So… Maybe the people just snuck on board, captain.
Not the cause of any of us, since our Psychic is innocent.
“You folk seem free of suspicion… Snekeye, check those scallywags in the cabins and kitchens. There may be some filthy users inside.”
)Hey, Andrew?
Shall we check out the cabins, since we’re both new here?
Your friend, Lucy, can come along if she wants
Zark decides to go check his own cabinet and hopes to be alone
“Please wait. I have to dispel the clouds on you before you go, don’t want to wake up with a cloud on your face…” Hessald says.
(Well based on what Pug said. 16 cabins with 4 beds each. 64 beds total.
So can be alone or with each other)