Lydia: Dude, seriously? Changing your email? We're in an ancient library! Focus on the malevolent entity!!!
ok but like if u did this back then people would have probably died
Lydia: Oh please, I've seen it all before. People dying over petty things. Not important right now. Besides, I can handle myself. I'm Lydia Blackwood!
we ended up setting off a bunch of alarms and we both got grabbed by guards ight time to use the distractions i got for these exact situations
Lydia: Distractions, huh? Now that's more like it! she gives Clownsm a mischievous grin Let's make a run for it, Clownsm!
so we ran out of the room and managed to evade the guards
Lydia: Woo! That was too close! laughs You know, Clownsm, we really need to lay low for a while. Those guards were hot on our trail!
Lydia: Always got a plan, Clownsm! We're going to blend in with the crowd, act normal. Just like fish on a coral reef, we'll move among the common folk.
u sure we wont get spotted by someone who knows us
Lydia: Trust me, Clownsm, I know how to spot a familiar face in a crowd. And besides, we're not exactly the most conspicuous duo in the realm.
Lydia: Alright, Clownsm, stick close to me and keep your head down. We'll navigate through the crowd and find a place to hide.
what about u just use your magic to teleport
Lydia: Teleportation? Nah, that's too risky! I don't want to risk exposing myself. Besides, I've got a better idea.
Lydia: We're going to disguise ourselves! whispers a spell Now, Clownsm, wear this cloak and hat. It will help us blend in with the crowd.
ok wears the cloak and hat now where we going
Lydia: Follow me, Clownsm! We're heading to the bustling marketplace. There, we can lose ourselves in the crowd and find a safe place to regroup.
Lydia: Now, Clownsm, we play the part of ordinary townsfolk. Act casual, buy some food, and maybe even engage in a little small talk.
but that will attract attention because i used to live here and its common knowledge i escaped with u
Lydia: Relax, Clownsm! I've got a plan. We'll act like strangers who have lost their memory. Pretend we don't recognize each other.
Lydia: approaches a local vendor Excuse me, good sir! May I ask you a question?
the vendor turns around and sees Clownsm c-clownsm? is this you
Lydia: quickly steps in Excuse me, sir, but Clownsm here seems to have lost his memory. He doesn't recognize you.