"Get to the center of the room. Quickly", you whisper
You place your hands on their shoulders to whisper, "My father is who they want dead. They are willing to steal his trade, and a stone he has - it holds great promise and power."
"What are you talking about, Iviaena? What stone? What would they want with his Anii' Fik Spice", Atruii says.
"It is not them that want it - it is the Sal' Landdress. They would give it to them. Make profit from the trade, but for secret price - the possession of this relic."
Taking a deep breath, you continue, "That is not all. A new Mother of the Circle will rise up and take the city, bringing about a great purification."
"Purification? Of whom?" Rekell asks.
"A purification of those who are not of our Dymais Blood, and traitors to our Bloodline", you say.
"We need to leave this place, or fight our way out", Atruii says.
What do you do?
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Walk towards the creaking floor...
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