A fetish...that was an interesting idea. It certainly wasn't one she'd ever thought of, and wasn't sure if it would work. But if a Hirfathra Hisshu and an Ithaeur thought it sounded like a good idea she certainly wasn't going to argue. "I think it's worth trying." The worst that could happen was getting a corrupt fetish they'd just have to get rid of later, right? "We'll meet at [insert date], ten o'clock at [insert intersection near the river] to start the hunt."
She turns to give Half Soul a gentle smile, sensing his unease. "Don't feel that you wouldn't be welcome."
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