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[curseshit]

You broke the curse! Or well, the weird spanish guy doing magic is on that right now, finishing it up, but the group should be fine. Or fine and fine.

The townsfolk is as confused as you are. Some of them have been under the spell for years. The guards are giving up their weapons as they realize they don't want to fight for this guy. It was all for the money. He used them. If you want to question him while he's still alive you better keep him safe inside the church.

[ mission: deal with the post-traumatic stress. ]

Comments

[andtrue]

... I had to protect her.

[ even though emma is more competent than all the men in ouat combined. ]

[cabineyes]

Well, judging by the situation I last saw her in, I think I have to say you're not exactly doing a great job.

The lass was doing fine without you though.

[ tosses the empty box over his shoulder and takes a seat on the pew. emma has all his admiration. ]

[andtrue]

... What situation?

[cabineyes]

She bested me in a sword fight, believe it or not.

[ not ashamed to admit it because it played out nicely for him in the end. ]

[ takes the map out from inside his coat and folds it open. he hasn't been able to take a good look at it like ever? fuck you dean. ]

[andtrue]

You were bested by someone that'd never used a sword.

[cabineyes]

[ mary sue. or is she? ]

She fought bravely. Quite a lass.

[ whatever august. he's more into the map than impressing you. ]

[andtrue]

... I'd better go. There are still a few things I haven't yet found.

[cabineyes]

[ nods. dismissed. not listening to you anymore. there's something off with the map. ]