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Bishop gazed at the feline, feeling uncomfortable. He had an unproportionally high encounter rate with animals in this city compared to the rest of his life. He wondered, if he could develope allergies, but then decided, that his calling as a mage took priorities over his physical well-being.
<At least when it comes to hairballs, fur traces and sneezing.>
He took a quick look around and made sure that he was completely alone. When he was certain, he fiddled with the pendant beneath his shirt and closed his eyes for a brief moment and touched his right eyelid, gently rubbing it with a circular motion.
Grim Sight 2 success
He eased up a little when his mage sight returned to him and he decided, that this was enough of a precaution. He would have felt more at ease with a shielding spell, but that would have required a certain amount of chanting on his behalf and that was too far for his liking.
He looked back down at the cat.
<Don't you dare lead me someplace I don't like.>
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