he nods, to that, lips pursing unhappily. xie lian feels around in his sleeves, for a moment - eventually, he withdraws the small coin that he got from qi rong, earlier in the day. looks like he never had the chance to give it back. ] Mm. I wouldn't be surprised if it was Qi Rong's prerogative, either. Though... do you mean the barriers from Thursday evening, that locked us in?
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That was my suspicion, but. . . the Temporals have denied that they intended to start a conflict this way. Still, there is the matter of the barriers.
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he nods, to that, lips pursing unhappily. xie lian feels around in his sleeves, for a moment - eventually, he withdraws the small coin that he got from qi rong, earlier in the day. looks like he never had the chance to give it back. ] Mm. I wouldn't be surprised if it was Qi Rong's prerogative, either. Though... do you mean the barriers from Thursday evening, that locked us in?
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[ hate that. ]