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"Well, that was easy," Esther muttered quietly as she saw the Hatchets utterly collapse into the chasm, or on the ground, within the span of a minute. She hadn't liked the odds, between their numbers surrounding the leader and their archers above. But, turns out, a big orc and a keen archer could make very quick work of them.

She pulled out a small handkerchief from one of her side pockets, lightly cleaned off the blood on her dagger, and messily scrubbed the cloth across the blood on her leather armor. The putrid smell of the red liquid was almost as bad as the stench that covered the entire length of the sewer; she could almost vomit. How were Maria and Orcimedes not even bothered by this?

She decided to ignore the orc and his... newfound pet... as she walked over with to Maria and the bandit leader. "Paladins can't just cure you from an addiction," she pointed out, stern and uncompromising in her voice. "It's going to take a long time to ease off from Witchpowder." She'd leave the leader's fate to Maria; quite frankly, the Hatchets were beyond Esther's help. "Just tell us where Hortensia is so we may return her to her father."

...After she got a long bath. Wouldn't be particularly nice to bring her back as a complete mess.

Esther's eyes briefly looked at Orcimedes again, and she waved over to Ashera and Serena with a terrible thought in her mind. "So..." she whispered to the two of them. "...Should we really just leave the orc here in Arc en Lume? He's a walking disaster waiting to happen in any city." His treatment and/or attempted adoption of Georgina may, or may not, have influenced Esther's concern.

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