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Of course she was back conscious in millycles. He expected nothing less of his daughter. She lay flat on her back, soaked profusely, staring at the ceiling.

Shabina snapped yet she was still formal, “Seleto, Rydin destroyed the cell.”

She looked at him accusingly, but then immediately flipped up, whipping her legs in an arc and then landed on her feet, “Lavindra!”

“Don’t need orders from you!”, Lavindra was already running for the door, having recovered just as quickly.

The girls sprinted out of the holding cell. They passed the stunned delegation of Facets; Danal especially.

Pedram yelled at Fakhir, “FOLLOW HER FAKHIR!”

Fakhir hastened after, but Danal, Arsin, and Billen were ahead of him..

They each cursed at one another, and jostled through the doors among the rapidly exiting delegations.  

With the girls ahead of the mob, it will be impossible to catch them…

“Sitara, tell Esbin what has happened.  Tell him to prepare; the Ultrere and Fanata are about to engage on the Well floor.

“Sir, how do you know-?”

“NOW!”

Sitara hurried out after.

The room was empty.

Almost.

Velut stepped forward, disparagingly calm, “Seleto Pieroz, are you insinuating we had anything to do with this?”

Kaylin, his fake smile gone. “Do not make an enemy out of me Seleto.”

“I am sure by both your words, you mean to ask, is your grandson still alive?”

The look of embarrassment and disdain on both their faces would be worth the consequences of those comments later.

The two of them immediately exited. Careful to go through their own doors and not interact: unlike the youngsters’ moments ago. The wisdom of elders, the initiative of youth.

Pieroz

Of course she was back conscious that quickly. He expected nothing less of
his daughter. She lay flat on her back, soaked profusely, staring at the
ceiling.

Shabina snapped, still formal, “Seleto, Rydin destroyed the cell.”

She looked at him accusingly, but then immediately flipped up, whipping her
legs in an arc, snapping her body upright and landing on her
feet,“Lavindra!”

“Don’t need orders from you!”, Lavindra was already running for the door, having recovered just as quickly.

The girls sprinted out of the the holding cell.  They passed the stunned
delegation of Facets; Danal especially.

Pedram yelled, “FOLLOW HER FAKHIR!”

Fakhir hastened after, but Danal, Arsin, and Billen were ahead of him.

They each cursed at one another and jostled through the doors among the
exiting delegation.

With the girls ahead of the mob, it will be impossible to catch them…

“Sitara, tell Esbin what has happened. Tell him to prepare; the Ultrere and
Fanata are about to engage on the Well floor. “

“Sir, how do you know-?”

“NOW!”

Sitara hurried out.

The room was empty.

Almost.

Velut stepped forward, disparagingly calm, “Seleto Pieroz, are you
insinuating we had anything to do with this?”

Kaylin, his fake smile gone, “Do not make an enemy out of me Seleto.”

“I am sure what you mean to ask is, is you grandson still alive?”

The look of embarrassment and disdain on both their faces would be worth
the consequences of those comments later.

The two immediately exited, careful to go through their own doors and not
interact: unlike the youngsters’ moments ago. The wisdom of elders, the
initiative of youth.